"I see. I've suffered for so long, and I must rest well now. Besides, I have a husband who can make lots of money. Why do I have to live so hard? From now on, I will be a virtuous wife and a gentle mother, just like you. I will cook for my family and raise my child well." Abigail looked very obedient.
Looking at her, Eden couldn't help laughing and didn't believe what she said at all, "Although you say so, you don't think so in your heart. I know you so well. In the past years, you have been dedicated yourself into work.You think about work even when you lie on bed."
"Alas! It's painful to be known so well by someone." Abigail smiled helplessly.
Eden smiled and did not speak. They knew each other too well.
Abigail's workload had been burdensome, and every actor in her company was popular.
Just like many successful strong women, Abigail had been so hardworking and aspirant.
Ordinary people could not be as determined and strong-willed as her.
"Ayman can stay with me in five days," Abigail said unhappily, "Eden, I haven't seen my son yet."
Hearing this, Anson could not help complaining, "Abby, he made you feel painful, but you care about him so much."
Abigail glared at him angrily, "That's my son! He's my own flesh and blood. No matter how painful I am, he's the apple of my eye."
"Alright, both of you are the closest to my heart." Anson immediately compromised. Her fearful and flattering expression looked so pitiful.
As long as Abigail was happy, he could do anything, including wronging himself.
"Humph!" Abigail looked better, but she snorted coldly.
Anson smiled helplessly. These days, he had to take care of Abby cautiously.
She was just like a queen.
Victor shook his head helplessly. What a henpecked man!
"Come out." Victor waved at Anson.
Anson turned to look at him unwillingly, "Out with it."
Victor said, "Are you sure you want me to talk to you here?"
Victor glanced at Abigail who was chatting with Eden happily.
Anson walked outside silently. He couldn't afford to offend Abigail at this time.
At the corridor in the hospital, Victor squinted at Anson lazily, "Anson, can you have some backbone? When Abigail glared at you, you were so scared that you almost peed in your pants."
Anson was speechless.
He looked at Victor, "Did you ask me to come out just to tell me this?"
Victor nodded, "It's not easy to be henpecked."
"You are also a henpecked man, aren't you? If you have the guts, lose your temper before Eden."
Victor was stunned. He pursed his lips, "Forget it."
He had forgotten that he was also henpecked.
Anson suddenly looked at Victor with sympathy.
"Ha-ha... Victor, you don't dare, do you? We're both sensible. Being henpecked is not something bad. We should dote on our wives instead of bullying them. Look at me. I am always obedient to Abby. I never retort and obey her unconditionally."
Victor was helpless.
"Look at you. You even show off before me. Don't you think it's glorious?" Victor leaned against the wall slowly.
"Of course. Shouldn't I show off this kind of thing? I am the happiest man in the world. Others can't be as lucky as me." After he had his own child, he became proud and confident in front of Victor.
Victor was extremely speechless. Why should he talk to Anson about this?
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