I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 647 Ten More Minutes of Rest

However, they were greeted with the task of helping in the kitchen. Abigail could not help but think they did not come here for medical treatment but rather to experience the countryside life.

After finishing their meal, she and Sean were exhausted. There were no convenient facilities for washing up here, but fortunately, Ronaldo had made arrangements beforehand. There was solar power and a makeshift bathroom, although they had to conserve water and fetch it after usage.

At 9:30 a.m., they lay together on the relatively spacious bed. Her arms felt like they were about to break. “I’m starting to have second thoughts. Maybe I should just leave you here alone.”

“When disaster strikes, everyone flees for safety, right?” Sean looked at her.

Abigail had done a lot of work that day while he had not exerted much effort. His hands were blistered and still quite painful.

“Let’s sleep… I’m tired.” She closed her eyes, thinking about the unknown things that awaited them tomorrow, which worried her.

From dealing with L.Moon’s affairs until now, she had never gone to bed this early.

Sean looked at her profile, feeling content and at ease in his heart. It was so miraculous that even he could not understand it. No matter how good his relationship with her was in Capitalis and Pendorf, it had never been like today, giving him a completely new sense of peace.

He could not figure out why, but he felt that today was somehow different. Most likely, they were just too tired. As such, he did not dwell on it for long before falling asleep.

and weed the garden. The couple divided the tasks, with her watering the vegetables

dampness of the morning dew enveloping her, refreshing her whole body. However, she still found this rural life challenging. Although she had done a lot of housework with Analise since

never made him do any heavy work. No matter how much work or pressure he had in his job, it

letting you live here on your own.” When they were almost at Alice’s house,

“I guess I’ll have to fly back, too, the day after you leave… I could hold on as

days would be

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you have to solve on your own.” Abigail now regretted having a conscience and accompanying him through such hardship.

buy a ticket and take you

Your life is more important,”

tough, they had to endure it. It was only

stopped talking. Indeed, Abigail wanted him to get better, so even if it

at Alice’s house, breakfast was already prepared. It was noodle soup cooked with beef bones. After finishing their meal, the couple took off their jackets because it was too hot.

have to figure out how to store water yourselves. During typhoon season, you can’t go out to fetch water. By then, you won’t even have water to drink,” Alice told the two

at a

water, only well water. They could not go out during typhoon

his eyes. Abigail sat by the stone table in the

can dig a well in Alice’s backyard,” she