Chapter
34
When the two arrived home, Ana lise was already bustling about in the
kitchen.
Abigail washed her hands and entered the kitchen. "Let me do it, Grandma." Ana lise wanted to decline, but when she saw Sean taking off his coat and entering as well, she instantly smiled. "Sure, of course! You two probably like more seasoned food, so go ahead."
Abigail had just taken a seat next to Ana lise when a piece of fish appeared on her plate. She looked up and saw that it was from none other than Sean. She returned the favor with a sweet smile, but she was complaining in her heart.
I don't like fish!
Is this man getting revenge on me for getting in the way between his lunch appointment with Joan?
Furious, Abigail grabbed a large spi cy chicken wing and placed them on
Sean's plate. Then, she said innocently and caringly, "Darling, you like chicken wings, don't you? Eat as much as you like!"
Abigail was a proper Chilgalesian, so she was adept at eating spicy food. The spicy chicken wings weren't just spi cy, but they were also filled with numbing spices.
It didn't matter if one could pick all the spices out; they were hidden under the skin, so they were impossible to detect.
Sean couldn't handle spi cy food.
instantly froze. He looked up at Abigail.
placed on his plate, then
said, "Eat as much as
Abigail fell silent.
it?" Sean mimicked her
strongly that her teeth almost smashed
and said, "Hah, no, I do
a moment, she didn't know if the fish was worse, or the fact that
felt something heavy
giving her goosebumps. There weren't any video
childhood.
over, it
she noticed that Sean hadn't left. He was standing in the small living room, holding the toy drum with red linings that Ana lise
it would wake Ana lise, he put it down after the two thumps. Then, he picked up
they were about to be divorced, so Abigail was more or less a single woman right now. However, now that there were so many children's things in the house, it would create certain misunderstandings. Would Sean think that
of them had time for that. On that night, the two were extremely sober, so Abigail feared that Sean might get the wrong idea. She cleared her throat
her, then put down the shoes in his hands.
she didn't want to force the conversation along. It might look too suspicious. Hence, she
a little guilty; she felt as if she were a
So, she hastily added, "I'm not chasing you away; I just worry that you'd think
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