The Spare Wife by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 649 A Mundane Life

At that moment, Abigail pondered about Analise.

Once upon a time, Analise also relied on labor to support herself and send her to the best art school… How could one not say that the ordinary’s attitudes toward life were not admirable?

The two returned to Alice’s house, and Sean caught a whiff of the familiar scent of herbal medicine, feeling a bit queasy.

She noticed his expression and knew he did not want to drink the medicine. “Starting tonight, you have to properly take these. It’s not enough to just cat-some nourishing food. Your body needs a lot of nutrients and medicine to nourish and heal. Even though the winter-here is barely cold, it’s still a challenge for you,” she explained to Sean while busy at the stove.

She hunched and busied herself, and Abigail immediately thought of Analise’s figure. Suddenly, she felt a longing for her grandmother. She wanted to call Analise but was afraid Sean’s situation would be discovered, affecting Analise’s health.

“Alice, let me help you.” She approached her and rolled up her sleeves.

“Do you know how to gut a fish?” Alice asked her.

Abigail felt a bit embarrassed as she was not skilled at it.

“I do,” Sean immediately spoke up.

Alice raised her chin and directed his gaze to the fish hanging on the side with a straw rope. “Go to the river and gut it. Do you know which organs to keep?”

He scratched his head while Abigail took out her phone and started searching.

be kept. Discard the rest. Make sure to clean the fish intestines.” Alice

such, he took the knife and prepared to gut

an eye on him so that he

She quickly followed her

of them left the house together. After dinner, they walked on the cobblestones. At first, it was exciting, but after about ten minutes, they found it boring. After half an hour, both

and forth like this, and anyone would feel annoyed after walking for

was extremely agonizing. She could sit and draw design sketches for ten hours straight

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extremely uncomfortable.

were also in pain, and by the

taking a ten-minute break, she

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be steady, without impatience. And you must learn to focus, to concentrate on what you are doing at the present moment without distractions,” he

forget themselves and focus solely on yoga. It was almost 8:30 p.m. when Sir Colleen finally allowed them to return

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gradually grew accustomed to the early bedtime and rising and working in the

One month passed…

out hiking. When Luna noticed the man,

I didn’t notice. Maybe it’s because we’re always

different, too. What have you been up to? Practicing some kind of ancient art? You look completely transformed now, full of

Abigail widened