Uncovering My Wife's Secrets

Chapter 148 No Comparison No Despair

“Many have turned red here. Let’s pick them,” said Annalise as she pointed at the brilliant red strawberries. “Okay.” Julian smiled and squatted down to pick them. After picking a few, Annalise saw redder strawberries in other places. Her eyes lit up. “There are more over there.”

She straightened her back and looked around excitedly. “The strawberries in this farm grow really well.” She loved agriculture. when she saw fresh and fully-developed vegetables and fruits, she would radiate joy and enthusiasm.

She was like a marmot, picking a few strawberries and then excitedly darting to the front to pick a few more. Julian realized that he was not interested in the bright red strawberries that much. He preferred to watch Annalise picking them. When she devoted her mind to something, she looked particularly attractive. He just stared at her with his lips curled up. “Hey, you pick some too.” Annalise felt the burning gaze and looked up at the man with a smile.

“Okay.” Julian then squatted down. Seeing a deformed strawberry, he immediately plucked it and handed it to Annalise. “Look at this.” “Pfft, it’s so ugly.” Annalise burst out laughing when she saw the strawberry. The woman’s smile caused ripples of happiness to surge through Julian’s body. In order to make her happier, he found two more hideous strawberries.

One was white, probably because half of it leaned against the soil and wasn’t exposed to the sun. It was very big, looking like a small pufferfish blowing up angrily. And the other’s top bulged out like a horn. “Look at these two ” He showed Annalise the warped strawberries.

“Haha, how come you can always find such ugly strawberries?” Annalise laughed again when she saw it. She took them from Julian’s hand and said, “Don’t pick this kind of strawberry. We don’t want it. The boss will be unhappy.” Julian raised his eyebrows slightly and said, “It doesn’t matter. We’ll give the boss extra 10 bucks.”

Perhaps it was because of their good looks,

had been in contact with the

Strawberries were not expensive, but it was a token of appreciation. He instructed

nowhere. Do you see any restaurants? How to find a place to eat?

“I think there’s a farmhouse at the strawberry

pork stew there and tell Julian we’re following him?” Abigail was speechless for a moment. Then, she suggested,

one had ever treated her so badly. Therefore, she was infuriated. “Don’t give me that attitude,” Alexander warned. “No, no.

the spy sent a message to Alexander, [Mr. Parks, they’re coming out of the strawberry garden.] [Keep an eye on him.] After sending

About seven or eight minutes later, the spy replied, [Mr. Park, they are eating pork stew at the farmhouse.] Seeing

her eyes were blurry. Leaning against the car window, she closed her eyes to rest. When she found out that Annalise was eating pork

shop in case they would get held up too long on the road. Abigail cursed in her heart, “Am I his servant?” Alexander’s commanding tone made her feel that her life

she wouldn’t have endured that for another minute. Just when she wanted to enjoin Bobby, he said automatically, “I’ll go