Chapter 87 A Brush With The Truth

Abigail Barton was very reluctant to go to the countryside where Annalise lived.

She went along when they picked up Annalise last year. The countryside environment was simply unimaginable.

There were mud pits everywhere, and the stench of cow dung was disgusting.

She had no intention of going there a second time for the rest of her life after her first visit.

However, she relented and agreed when she saw Alexander’s unyielding look.

“Take your car!” said Alexander.

Abigail was speechless.

She cursed in her heart. It would take more than three hours of driving to reach the destination. There would be rugged mountain roads and rural trails after leaving the suburbs. It demanded driving skills and patience. The thought of that annoyed her.

“Alexander, why don’t I arrange for a driver?” Abigail suggested.

It was not as if the Barton family did not have a driver to spare. Why should she suffer?

“I don’t want anyone to know what we’re going to do,” Alexander replied.

“Okay then,” Abigail said.

She had no choice but to agree.

Then she went to get the car.

Abigail had planned to chat with Alexander along the way. First of all, she wanted to improve their relationship. Secondly, she wanted to show off her talent.

Unexpectedly, Alexander closed his eyes the moment he got into the car. He did not open them throughout the trip.

Abigail was extremely frustrated.

She had never suffered like this in her life!

The roads in the city were relatively flat in the beginning. Then they had to take a winding mountain road after passing through the suburbs. It was amazingly frightening. Abigail did not dare to be distracted for a second, fearing they would fall into the ravine.

Alexander was displeased whenever Abigail took a wider turn on the road. “What’s with your driving?”

met Alexander’s displeased gaze, Abigail did not dare

torture, they finally reached Pond

that she could no longer command her

more than three hours and did not even dare to breathe deeply. Her hands were so stiff

that Alexander would give her a hand but stopped short of asking

vain to have treated the doctors to

go to your distant relative’s house

Abigail immediately made a call.

had called ahead, and her distant relatives were waiting at

them warmly when they arrived

the initiative to chat with Abigail’s distant relatives and asked

Barton. It was beyond three generations, and she could not even be considered a cousin. Therefore, there was not much

fact that Annalise’s family sent her over to ask for Lilian’s

she immediately turned her gaze to

Lilian answered every one of Alexander’s inquiries,

good idea about Annalise’s childhood, he continued. “Annalise didn’t go to school. Did

know.” Lilian thought for a moment and replied. She did not reveal that Annalise did not,

even mention the

her a sum

Lilian could make her

tender age of six, Lilian did not treat her as a

Annalise to help him

tell the Barton family that she had sold Annalise

men here whom Annalise respects?” Alexander

had bought Annalise back then. However, she shook her head and replied, “Uh, I don’t know about that. I don’t think so, though. Annalise lived in my house. In other

couplets from someone else when farming was idle,” Abigail said. “Yes, yes!” Lilian

good. I’ll walk around and take a look,” Alexander said.

he got up and left the two-story building to walk

a fish pond and someone fishing. He took a look around the pond and wondered if it was the pond

up their fishing rods and buckets. They teased each other, “Hey, old fool, it’s time to collect the rods and have a

isn’t here. The food doesn’t taste as good!”

Anna mentioned, he immediately thought

Anna

instantly took a step forward and greeted the older men politely, “Gentlemen, may I

men glanced at Alexander and then

Anna I’m talking about is my granddaughter, his

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