Chapter 171

However, right now I wasn't in the mood to analyze what Abigail was thinking. As long as she wasn't by my side, it was a rare opportunity for me to clear my head. With that thought, I pulled the blanket over my head. I tried my best to fall asleep as soon as possible without thinking of anything else. Recently, due to poor rest, my sleep was also very shallow. In the morning, some small noises from the kitchen made me unable to continue sleeping. I decided to get up to inform Harriet that in the future, she wouldn't have to start preparing my breakfast at such an early hour. However, when I pushed open the door to the kitchen, it wasn't Harriet in the kitchen. Instead, it was Abigail. She wasn't very good at cooking and only knew how to make a few signature dishes. Pork rib stew was boiling in a pot, giving off a delicious fragrance. The moment Abigail saw me, she happily beckoned me over. "Samuel, you're awake! Look at the pork rib stew I made for you. I woke up at 6:00 am