Chapter 1069

"Xander," Ron said, his voice edged with irritation, "if you keep ignoring me while I'm talking, I'm going to get mad." Feeling an intense warmth in his chest, Xander held onto Abigail tightly. He wanted to say something, but was afraid he would cough up blood. Abigail, noticing his distress, leaned closer and whispered, "Are you okay?" Xander only tightened his grip on her hand in response, shaking his head. Seeing Xander and Abigail whispering to each other, and feeling the contrast with his own wife's distant behavior, jealousy bubbled up in Ron. "Abigail," he began, "do you know where your birth mother is?" He mentioned Abigail's mother deliberately, thinking, 'If they're making my meal unpleasant, I won't let them enjoy theirs.' Abigail replied, her attention now on him, "I'll listen if you want to tell me. But I can't force you if you don't." Ron smirked. "Beg me, and maybe I'll tell you everything." Abigail said, "Alright, I'm begging you. Please tell me about my mother."