The Spare Wife by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 645 Hard Times Are Coming

Eastbay was much hotter than Capitalis.

Sean wanted to take off his clothes, but Abigail firmly refused, “Don’t take them off. Let’s wait until we get to Alice’s house.”

Ronaldo looked at Sean, who was still wearing thick clothes, and couldn’t help but suggest, “Perhaps you can take off one layer. It’s a big problem if you get too hot.”

“Okay… just take off your outer coat.” Abigail compromised as she noticed the sweat on Sean’s cheeks.

Sean quickly removed his coat and took a deep breath, feeling refreshed.

The three of them ventured further into the island.

The place still resembled a traditional village with bungalows and brick houses. The roadside grass was lush, and the sound of insects chirping was constant.

Abigail felt a sense of peace here.

They were accustomed to living in the bustling city, where everyone was always in a rush.

But here, there was a tranquility and slowness that could calm one’s mind.

They followed Ronaldo to Alice’s house. The old lady’s house was a very ordinary brick house with two rooms adjacent to the living room and not even a bathroom…

Sean had never lived in such a place and felt a little bewildered. “Can we even stay here?”

He asked Ronaldo.

Ronaldo walked in. “Why can’t we? Alice’s family used to have very good living conditions.”

and noticed that the floor was still cemented and

cool and tidy.

do for a living? What about her children?” Abigail whispered

square table in the living room and instinctively picked up the teapot,

tell from his familiarity that he must have a close relationship with

was quiet, indicating that Alice

the layout of the house. They were in the living room as soon as they stepped in, and there were

to the living room

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the door

also a small area for raising chickens and ducks. The kitchen and bathroom were also located

carefully observing his surroundings,

and other items were hanging in abundance under

came out with a cup of tea and handed it to Sean. “How do you

yard, listening to the nearby birds chirping and admiring the dappled light in front of him. Suddenly, he felt incredibly

rack and leaned back, gazing up at the sky. “You’re here to

was well taken care of, what illness couldn’t be cured?

him while holding the

illness, but depression only leads to a faster death, don’t you think? Before this, Eric stayed here as well. He loved it

sipped his tea slowly.

was a wise fool with a unique understanding of life.

joined them in the backyard and couldn’t help but look around. After taking it all in, she whispered, “I suddenly feel calm.”

has its magic,”

from outside, “Did you bring your friends, Ronaldo?”

immediately stood