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Chelsea now thought that.
If Chris was as cute as Abigail, he wouldn’t have to lose such a nice girl as Zora Sugden right away. Chelsea chatted with Abigail all the way, so she didn’t feel bored.
She didn’t expect Abigail to be such a nice person to get along with. She thought that Chris’s wife would live smoothly with Abigail, as
Abigail had a high emotional quotient, was not prejudiced in family, and was up to date in her thinking.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtInformed that they had almost an hour to go, Chelsea took the initiative to suggest to Edmund, “Letdrive.”
“No need.” Edmund did not feel much fatigue.
He listened to their talk and noticing her relaxation, he felt terrific.
Alena had never been able to talk appropriately with Chelsea, and of course, he knew it was Alena’s fault. Chelsea was gentle and kind, so she could be friendly with Alena whenever she showed her respect and kindness. In other words, if someone treated Chelsea well, she would inevitably return the kindness tenfold.
It was a pity that Alena would never be able to talk to her like Abigail. He didn’t ask Alena to be friendly with Chelsea now. He just asked her to stop dragging him down
If it wasn’t for that slap from Alena stago, maybe she wouldn’t have left so decisively and refused to even see him.
Abigail said in time, “We have a rest in Anstonburg first and then leave tomorrow to find my friend. She's in the countryside, and it's almost an hour's drive from downtown.”
“Okay,” Edmund answered.
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It was good to rest for the night first, so he would have more tto spend with Chelsea.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHearing this, Chelsea did not propose to drive, but she still looked at Edmund and urged, “Tellif you are tired or sleepy.” Edmund smiled after hearing her words. She still cared about him.
After arriving at Anstonburg, Chelsea went to the hotel to check in first. Maybe because they had been in the car, Chelsea felt dizzy and uncomfortable.
She didn’t say anything but put up with it.
They went to their respective rooms to rest, and Chelsea pounced on the bed as soon as she entered. She felt much weaker since she had fallen ill stago.
After lying in bed for a short while, there was a knock, and Edmund's voice sounded. “Chelsea.”
Chelsea was speechless. Wasn't he even tired after he had driven all the way? Why did he cto her now?
She leaned against the wall and asked, “What’s wrong?”
Edmund said with sconcern, “I saw that you Looked pale when you got off. Are you not feeling well?”
Chelsea was bewildered. She didn’t expect him to be so observant.