Uncovering My Wife's Secrets

Chapter 150

Chapter 150 Julian 1S Extremely Attentive

Alexander had planned to go back to the city and stay in a hotel. In any case, he had arranged for someone to keep an eye on Julian. Besides, he did not have to drive himself. It was much more comfortable to stay in a hotel. Content © NôvelDrama.Org.

But after hearing Abigail complaining about being tired, he decided not to return to the city. He said calmly, “You can choose to stay outside the car.” “Are we going to sleep in the car tonight?” Abigail asked in an undertone. “As I said, you can choose to sleep outside.” Alexander raised his voice slightly. Abigail didn’t dare to make a sound then.

“This is driving me nuts! Ahh, why do I have to be mistreated like this? I can’t wait for this to be over. Alexander, you’d better obtain the inheritance of Parks Group. “So I can get a huge share of the assets when we divorce. “Before that happens, I need to put up with this.” Abigail leaned back in her chair without saying a word and closed her eyes to rest. Alexander was relatively tall. The pickup truck was far less comfortable than his luxury car..

He couldn’t stretch his legs, so he had to put them on the seat. That meant Abigail would be wedged to the side. She opened her eyes and saw that Alexander had squeezed over until she was left with little space. She was irritated.

But she did not dare to make a fuss for fear of being given a telling-off. About half an hour later, she felt that her entire body was stiff and her legs were numb. She wanted to shift position but was afraid of disturbing Alexander.

She could bear with all that but she really needed to take a leak after drinking the mineral water. Initially, she thought she could use the toilet when they went to the farmhouse for a meal.

Unexpectedly, Alexander changed his mind at the last minute. And she really could not hold it anymore. After hesitating for a moment, she tugged at the corner of Alexander’s shirt and whispered to him, “Alexander, I… want to go to the toilet.” “Not my problem,” Alexander said coldly.

“I… I can’t do it here. Why don’t we ask the driver to drive to the village to borrow the toilet?” Abigail muttered. Alexander ignored her. Abigail felt that the man would cause her to explode with anger one day. She really regretted it. Originally, she had two good choices she could marry either Benjamin or Julian.

But in the end, she mistakenly thought that Julian was 52 years old, so she spontaneously got together with Benjamin. She could have married into the Quigley family after being together with Benjamin and became Mrs. Quigley. However, Alexander cajoled her into changing her mind.

“This is infuriating. Alexander led me on in beginning. He said he liked me and fell in love with me at first sight. As it turns out, he just wants to marry me to upset Annalise. Annalise was just lucky. I failed to embarrass her a few times, So, Alexander has been in a foul temper and keeps picking on me.” The more she thought about it, the angrier she was. “No, I can’t hold it anymore. I need to go to the toilet now,” After making up her mind, she quietly pushed open the car door.

It was already dark outside. No one would be able to see her if she went out to relieve herself. When Alexander heard the sound of the door, he opened his eyes and saw Abigail getting out of the car. His eyes were filled with undisguised disgust. He stretched his legs. It was indeed very uncomfortable to curl up in the car like that. He thus said to the driver, “Drive back to the city later.”

“Yes, Mr. Parks.” The driver was a smart person. He could tell that the Barton family had no say in any matters in front of Alexander. On the other side. Julian and Annalise went to the guesthouse they had booked.

Upon entering the house, they realized that even though they were in a village, the house was comfortable and clean. Besides, the walls were all newly painted. The decorations were not as luxurious as the villas in the city, but the house was equipped with chandeliers, a rather new fabric sofa, and a 70-inch television.

Annalise was worried that Julian might not be used to the traditional bathroom in a rural village which was probably without a heater. As soon as she stepped into the bathroom, she saw the heater and the bathroom was spotlessly clean.. What surprised her more was that there was a bathtub. “Let’s sleep on the second floor,” Julian said. The owner of the guesthouse specially told him that he could hear birds chirping in the morning in the room on the west side of the second floor.

The next day. Julian and Annalise were awakened by the bird chorus. Annalise said lazily in Julian’s arms, “It’s the birds singing. I almost thought I was home.” “We’ll go back to the village after watching the sunrise tomorrow.” Julian stroked Annalise’s head and said gently. “It’s still early. Let’s sleep for a little longer.”

“Okay.” Annalise snuggled in Julian’s arms and continue sleeping in a comfortable position. Julian placed his hand on Annalise’s back and patted it gently. The spy tailing them had been sleeping in the driver’s seat with his head resting on the steering wheel all night.

He did not dare to sleep in the back seat, worrying that if he fell into a deep sleep, he would not know that Julian and Annalise had left. In addition, he was afraid that he’d dozed off, so he had set the alarm to ring every ten minutes. When the alarm went off, he awoke with a start. He looked outside and was relieved to see that Julian’s car was still there.

Fortunately, there were two dim street lamps in the parking lot of the farmhouse. Otherwise, he wouldn’t even dare to take a nap. After all, he had to keep an eye on the car. At six in the morning, he braced himself for the task. But there was no sign of Julian and Annalise even until eight.

If it was not for the fact that their car was still there, he would have suspected that the two of them had left in the middle of the night. As he was thinking, he saw Julian walking over with Annalise. He thought they were leaving. Surprisingly, they went to the farmhouse restaurant for breakfast. They even packed some food after eating.

The spy rubbed his rumbling stomach. It was not easy to make a living. Besides the irregular mealtime, he had to be 120% alert at all times, in case he lost sight of the target.Finally, Julian started the car. The spy immediately reported to Alexander that they were leaving. [Keep an eye on them. Don’t get caught.] Alexander replied.

He was having breakfast at the hotel and was almost done. Although he shared a room with Abigail, as always, nothing could happen. He didn’t call Abigail when he went out for breakfast in the morning. It didn’t matter if she didn’t get up. He would leave when it was time to leave.

Now that there was news about Julian, he naturally had to go. After all, there was an hour and a half drive from the hotel to the farmhouse. Fortunately, the spy was watching Julian, so he did not panic. Bobby had finished his breakfast before Alexander. After that, he waited in the restaurant. Alexander looked at the driver and said, “Let’s go.”

“Shall I call Ms. Abigail?” Bobby asked politely. He had heard from Kent and Bethany that Ms. Abigall had a great relationship with her husband. But what he saw suggested otherwise. However, it was none of his business.

“I’ll call her,” Alexander said as he took out the phone. Just then, Abigail came. She had put on makeup and dressed up. Smiling at her husband, she said, “Alexander, let’s go to have breakfast.” “We’re leaving now!” Alexander said as he walked out.