The Marriage She Turned into War novel 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 today to start cooking. It's already been stewing for an hour, so it should taste really good!"

I was confused and slightly taken aback by her sudden gesture of goodwill. I even started to doubt whether she had lost her memory. After all, we had parted on an unhappy note yesterday.

My attitude toward her had always been lukewarm. She should act like she had always done before and leave angrily, going to Joshua for comfort instead.

But why did it look like instead of leaving last night, she had gotten up early today to make soup for me?

I didn't know what was going through Abigail's mind. During the time that I was lost in my head, she had suddenly come before me and put her arms around me tightly.

She had put a lot of strength into it. Burying her face into my chest, she said endearingly, "Samuel, to have you be the first thing I see when I open my eyes makes me feel really happy."