Serenity and Zachary York novel Chapter 3943

Married At First Sight Chapter 3943
Chapter 3943

Abby spoke briefly, and Evan quickly grabbed his coat. He had been standing outside for half an hour, and the cold had seeped into his bones.
Even with the coat on, he still shivered.
“Come with me,” Abby said, turning toward the house.
“Okay,” Evan replied as he bent down to grab the gifts. He hurried to catch up with her.
“Abby, thank you,” he said sincerely.
Abby glanced at him twice before looking away. “I just couldn’t let you freeze to death on my doorstep. If you did, your family would blame mine. Considering how close I am with your two sisters-in-law, it’d be a mess.”
Since leaving Wiltspoon, Abby had never returned under her own name. But her bond with Serenity and the others remained strong. They still kept in touch regularly.
Evan smiled, trying to lighten the mood. “My eldest sister-in-law is due in a few months.
Brother Josh’s wife is due a month before her. Oh, and Sister Liberty and Brother Duncan finally tied the knot—they’ve got their marriage certificate.”
Abby listened attentively. When he finished, she asked, “Has Fourth Master Lewis fully recovered?”
Back in Wiltspoon, Abby had overheard Duncan expressing his wish to marry Liberty once he was fully healed. He had promised her a grand wedding.
“Not yet,” Evan admitted. “They decided to get the marriage certificate first and are holding off on the wedding for now.”
Abby nodded. “That makes sense. I’ve even heard about the Farrell family situation in Jensburg all the way from here. Is Sister Liberty going to take over the family?”
The two continued chatting, their conversation flowing easily as they discussed friends and family.
“She’s the best fit,” Evan replied. “My sister-in-law Serenity and Elisa can’t do it, and honestly, neither of them wants to. Liberty, being the eldest granddaughter, is naturally the one to step up.”
Abby considered this for a moment before responding. “It’s not that Serenity isn’t capable—it’s just not a good fit for her. If she took over the Farrell family, your eldest brother would have to become a son-in-law. Any daughter they have would need to carry the Farrell name, which I doubt the York family would accept. Serenity is better off staying out of it.
“As for Elisa, her mother knows her best. Mrs. Stone is right—Elisa’s personality isn’t suited for managing a family like the Farrells. It’s not like dealing with other big families. Liberty, on the other hand, is perfect for the role.” Abby smiled, a touch of admiration in her expression. “In the end, Sister Liberty shouldered the burden.”
Evan laughed softly but was cut off by a sudden fit of sneezing.
Abby frowned. “I’ll have someone make you a bowl of spicy ginger soup to warm you up. But you should see a doctor and get some cold medicine when you get back. You southerners aren’t built for this kind of weather.”
Every winter, there’s always a wave of southerners coming north to see the snow, only to catch colds. Some can’t even handle it—they stay holed up in their hotel rooms, wrapped in blankets, and then head straight back home.