Love Unspoken

Chapter 1573

Abigail and Landon spent pretty much the whole day at the furniture market. Abigail didn't really know much about this stuff, so whenever a salesperson hyped something up, she'd just buy it on the spot. Landon nudged her, "You've already bought eight sofas. Have you thought about where you're gonna put them?"

Abigail stopped, eyes wide. "Seriously?"

Landon shook his head, a bit exasperated. "Yep. And not just that, you've also got six dining sets."

Abigail grabbed his hand. "Why didn't you stop me? What are we gonna do with all this stuff? Should we return it?"

"You could always give them away," Landon suggested.

Abigail thought for a second. That actually sounded like a good idea. She could use this chance to give Alvin, Nancy, and Oliver some gifts to show her appreciation.

She gave Landon a thumbs up. "You're right. Let's not return them. I'll give them out, and I'll give one to Quinn too."

Landon nodded.

"So, what else do we need to buy?" Abigail asked.

"Bedding," Landon replied.

Abigail was taken aback for a moment, then quickly blushed. "What are you talking about in broad daylight?"

Landon looked at her, deadpan. "I meant sheets and duvet covers."

Abigail's face turned even redder, feeling a bit embarrassed. She let go of Landon's hand and walked away.

After that, she headed to the supermarket. She didn't ask any questions and just bought whatever caught her eye.

Even though she wasn't much of a cook, she didn't miss a single kitchen utensil. By the end, the car was so packed it couldn't fit anything else.

Abigail slumped in her seat. "I'm so tired. I've never felt this exhausted, not even when I was traveling all over the world."

Landon handed her a bottle of water, already opened.

Abigail took the water, glanced at him, and smiled. "Why are you being so nice now? I'm not used to it."

"I can go back to how I was," Landon said.

"No, stay like this. I want to live a few more years." Abigail took a few sips of water, thinking about how Landon used to annoy her. She definitely preferred him like this. After finishing the water, Abigail quickly perked up again.

She still had to go back and set up her new home. The thought of living with Landon in the future gave her a burst of energy.

When Oliver showed up, he saw her bustling around the house, directing the workers moving the furniture.

Oliver sighed. "I've never seen her this hardworking at home."

Landon glanced at him. "What are you doing here?"

see

again. "It's been a while since I've seen

Abigail was busy hanging a painting on

Landon on the shoulder. "Take good care of

say anything. His decision

for the

what's your plan? You're not really gonna stay home and let Abigail

"I want to find a job that doesn't require much thinking. Maybe work in a factory, screwing

for that. Factories mean overtime. Would she let you work until ten every

Some

Abigail to do all

a few workers to get everything done

days to get everything

She picked it up and saw that Abigail had added her

Besides Quinn and Alexander, there were Oliver and his wife Natalia, and

in the group, Quinn

read through all the small talk. Alexander was also woken up

him, saw what he did. "Why'd you mute

his phone and looking

should tell Soren not to give me so many supplements. I'm

like meals these past few days. Even though they were supplements, she was getting

moved into a new house and wants to invite us

"Okay."

arms and stroked her

want to get up so early either. Just as she was about to doze off again, she

sit up, Alexander got up

it,

bottle, and the noise had come from

cook. Sprout had climbed up from downstairs with the bottle and had accurately found

Go ahead with your

on his short legs. Sprout had learned to walk quickly since he could stand up, and now he could go up and down the stairs by himself. Quinn didn't know who had come. When she sat up, she saw it was Sprout, who had already reached the bed. He put the bottle on the

quickly took out her

he can make it up?" Quinn

"You're overestimating

then looked up at Quinn, puffing his cheeks

to pick him up, pinching his cheeks. "Why did you come

to Quinn, then sat

gone through all

sighed. It seemed he wouldn't be able to sleep anymore, so he went to the walk-in

of medicine, whose smell made her feel like throwing

much better now. Can I skip

said, "No, this isn't an acute illness. It needs to be treated slowly. I've already reduced the dosage today. Just drink it." Quinn sighed and

so strong that she felt like vomiting

her