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?”

displeased gaze, Abigail did not dare to blame it on the road. Instead,

of torture, they finally

felt that she could no

hours and did not even dare to breathe deeply. Her hands were so stiff that blood seemed to have stopped circulating.

but stopped short of asking when she saw a

vain to have treated the doctors to a

to your distant relative’s house first,”

Abigail immediately made a

called ahead, and her distant relatives were waiting

them warmly when they arrived and

chat with Abigail’s distant relatives and

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

for the fact that Annalise’s family sent her over to ask for Lilian’s support, the two families would not have interacted

Barton, she immediately turned her gaze to Abigail. *Just tell the truth,” said

then on, Lilian answered every one of Alexander’s

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

a moment and replied. She did not reveal that Annalise did not,

the matter to Kent

a sum of money to raise Annalise

Lilian could make her work, even

not treat her

for Lilian and discussed buying Annalise to

not tell the Barton family that she had sold

older men here

thought of the older man who 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 words, she ate whatever we ate. She usually went to the fields with us to do farm work. When the farm was idle, she would

farming was idle,” Abigail said. “Yes, yes!” Lilian agreed without

I’ll walk around and take

two-story

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

buckets. They teased each

food doesn’t

heard the name Anna mentioned, he immediately thought of Annalise Barton.

Anna was Annalise Barton?

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

glanced at Alexander and

them asked Alexander, “What did you mean? The Anna I’m talking about is my granddaughter,

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