Chapter 199

Abigail ordered a few dishes, but I had no appetite. I looked at her curiously and asked, "Did you bring me here for something?" Abigail didn't answer right away. Instead, she stared at me and asked with a smile, "You are my husband. Am I not allowed to see you without a reason?" I didn't know how to answer, so I just nodded. None of the dishes on the table were anything I liked. Still, I forced myself to eat, fighting the nausea and discomfort in my stomach with every bite. Even when I felt like I might throw up, I swallowed the unpleasant feeling and tried to smile at Abigail. "Is it good?" she asked me. I nodded. "It's good." Abigail smiled gently. Her eyes were sincere as she said, "If you like it, I'll learn to make it. I'll cook for you every day when you come home." "Okay." I agreed. However, Abigail's expression gradually became more complicated. She seemed a little hesitant, as if she wanted to say something. It was something I had never seen from her before. "Samuel