The Spare Wife by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 227 All for Her

Sean’s gaze held a mysterious depth. “You really don’t trust me,

huh?”

“My grandmother’s life is at stake here. I can’t afford to make light of it,” Abigail replied firmly.

If there was even a one–in–a–million chance that people would find out, she would refuse Sean’s proposal.

“Alright, I promise you, no one will find out about this.”

Abigail was almost finished with her spaghetti. She glanced at Sean, who was still standing beside her. “Do you have anything else to do? If not, you can leave. I have my own matters to attend to after I finish eating.”

Sean fooked at her plate and said, “The meatballs are delicious too. Finish it. I’ll clear the dishes, and you can focus on your work.”

Abigail was momentarily at a loss for words.

“Hurry up and eat. I’ve got things to do too,” Sean gently urged.

Abigail quickly snapped back to reality. She finished her spaghetti and handed the plate to Sean, adding a courteous “Thank you.”

Sean pursed his lips slightly but didn’t respond.

True to form, Sean didn’t disturb Abigail for the rest of the morning.

At lunchtime, Abigail emerged from her room and went to the kitchen, only to find Sean already

there.

He was holding a plate of fish, and when he saw Abigail, he said in a familiar tone, “Go freshen up and get ready for lunch.”

at work?” Abigail headed for the

inspected the surroundings and caught a couple of fish on the side.

eyes. Was he really working, or was he just on

at the dining table, she noticed Sean bringing

were

expect you to be able to cook these ordinary dishes.” Abigail

the food, she

master cooking, whether it’s simple or complex, you’ll be able

at the table, chatting like ordinary

by the window, gazing at the mountains

sat for a short while before

somehow managed to get some local delicacies. Abigail

stomach began

down her needle and touched

bit for

then, there was a knock on

stood up, wondering if it was time for dinner

scent was so

door and saw Sean standing there, asking, “Are you done with your work?” He was wearing an

to finish everything before June,

You can

she was really looking forward to

they sat at the dining table, Abigail patiently

iron pot. Abigail

until he placed the pot on the table that Abigail saw the

these?” Abigail’s mouth was practically

answered, sounding rather proud. “I have some

to herself that sometimes men could be really

kids upset?” Abigail licked her lips and got up

hands.