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?"

"Just came to see how your

"It's been a while since I've seen her

over too. Abigail was busy hanging a

good care

His decision to marry Abigail was his

didn't agree to work for the

not really gonna stay home and

job that doesn't require much thinking. Maybe work

wouldn't go for that. Factories mean

what Landon did, even if it was sweeping the streets, Oliver didn't care. Some people just have a knack

nodded. "Alright, let's not leave Abigail to do all the

few workers to get everything done quickly, but Abigail insisted on doing

took three days to

buzzing. She picked it up and saw that Abigail

in the group. Besides Quinn and Alexander, there were Oliver and

the group, Quinn would've almost forgotten

and Quinn didn't bother to read through all the small talk. Alexander was also woken up by the group messages. He picked up his phone, looked at it, and then muted

him, saw what he did.

his phone and looking at

nodded. "Much better. You should tell Soren not to give me so many

like meals these past few days. Even though they were

moved into a new house and wants to invite us over

"Okay."

his arms and stroked her hair. "It's still early. Let's

Just as she was about to

up, Alexander got up

opened it, and didn't see anyone. Then

with a milk bottle, and the noise had come from

with the bottle and had accurately found the bedroom. "Mr. Kennedy, I'm sorry.

with

down the stairs by himself. Quinn didn't know who had come. When she

behavior quite cute and quickly took out

think he can make it up?" Quinn

smirked. "You're overestimating

long time, then looked up at

pinching his cheeks. "Why did you

handed it to Quinn,

gone through all that trouble just

sleep anymore, so he went to

bowl of

think I'm much better now. Can I skip it?" Quinn

this isn't an acute illness. It needs to be treated slowly. I've already reduced the dosage

that she

head, staring at her intently. "Could you