Abigail lacked talent in the kitchen. The culinary skills her grandmother had taught her had been neglected since she returned to Capitalis a year and a half ago.

"Do you need help with cooking? If not, I can send someone over to assist you." Sean hesitated to offer his help directly because she had previously asked him to handle work matters. It was clear that she wanted him to see it through.

Abigail fell silent. She thought about Luna and looked at the environment she lived in. There were many grievances that she wanted to share with Sean, but she couldn't say anything.

"It's okay. Just write down the process and send it to me. I'm still capable. Although I've forgotten everything, having the process will make it much simpler," she said. She could learn from short videos, but she just wanted to trouble Sean.

Having him personally write the process for her would at least comfort her for now. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"Okay, I'll write it for you. It might be a bit long, though." Sean's voice carried a hint of indulgence.

Abigail responded with a sound of agreement.

After he finished writing the process, she washed the pot and started making soup again.

phone, with Sean keeping track of time. Two hours passed without a trace, and the chicken soup

eat and work at the same time now. I'll call you back after I'm done," Abigail said. She had finished preparing the chicken soup and was now addressing Sean

teach you." Sean also enjoyed this process. At least she now knew to ask him for help when she

she hung

where

in displeasure when

people to arrive before I can leave. I don't have

this ward either! Simond, I helped you because I wanted you to stay

her dream. Her eyes widened as she looked at Abigail and Simond. Sensing

smiled at Abigail and asked, "Why are you so angry? It's not like I

if you provoke someone again and

his grin as he nodded. "My people have arrived. No matter how many folks come, nothing will happen. Ms. Alana, having one more

need extra friends!" Abigail said coldly. "Get out

suddenly turned and asked, "Whose child did she carry? Why didn't she find

you asking about this?!" Abigail felt a bad premonition

wedlock.

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