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?”

When she met Alexander’s displeased gaze, Abigail did not dare to blame it on the

hours of torture, they finally reached Pond

felt that she could no longer

steering wheel tightly for more than three hours and did not even dare

give her a hand but stopped short of asking when she saw

have treated the doctors to a meal today. Alexander was

to your distant relative’s house first,” he suggested.

Abigail immediately made

called ahead, and her distant

when they arrived and served tea and

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

distant relative named Lilian Zabel, who was the great-granddaughter of Kent Barton. It was beyond three generations, and she could not even be considered a cousin. Therefore,

Annalise’s family sent her over to ask for Lilian’s support, the two families would not have interacted with each other at

Alexander asking about Annalise Barton, she immediately turned her

answered every

a good idea about Annalise’s childhood, he continued. “Annalise didn’t go to school. Did someone in the village teach

a moment and replied. She did not reveal that Annalise did not, in fact, live with her for long. The

even mention the matter

her a sum of money to raise

make her

age of six, Lilian did not treat her as a human. The little

buying Annalise to help

family that she had sold Annalise to the older man.

older men here whom Annalise respects?” Alexander asked.

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

farming

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

up and left the two-story building to walk in the

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

teased each other, “Hey, old fool,

here. The food doesn’t

heard the name Anna mentioned, he immediately thought of

that Anna was Annalise

the older men politely, “Gentlemen, may I ask if Anna

glanced at Alexander and then

you mean? The Anna I’m talking about is my

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