Chapter 389

Every condition I set had to be followed according to Abigail's demands. I couldn't help but find it absurdly laughable. Abigail's threats were no longer veiled. They were laid bare for me to see. She didn't even care what I might do if I refused to comply. This wasn't the first time I'd faced such a situation with her. But now, I didn't want to overthink it. I only wanted to handle everything as calmly and sensibly as possible, at least while Abigail still seemed somewhat rational. Abigail let out a soft sigh after noticing my lack of response. She slowly raised her head to look at me, saying in a gentle tone, "Samuel, why don't you take a break? I bought some chicken. I'll make your favorite chicken soup with squash for you." I glanced at Abigail in surprise. After all, she had never been one to fit the image of a devoted wife who enjoyed cooking. The persona she projected was always carefully crafted to show others what she wanted them to see. The only reason she was cooking w