chapter 597


    Nial saw through Anthony, and he sighed.


    The once precise man changed into apletely different man after falling in love. No wonder the elders always


    said it was better to find a wife to look after the man, and Nial never believed that until Charmine happened.


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    As the sun fell to slumber, the sky turned dark.


    "Dinner''s ready!" a female''s voice called out from the inside.


    Nial frowned. He turned over to see Annabel walking to the dining table with her walking stick. She had a dish in


    her hand.


    He instantly walked over. "Didn''t I ask you toy down and not move? Why did you get up?"


    Tm fine, I didn''t put weight on my leg. I''m supported by the walking stick," assured Annabel as she raised her leg


    for him to see.


    Her wound did not break open, still perfectly sealed.


    Annabel reassured them, "Don''t worry, I''m not a weak woman. I can take care of myself. Don''t waste


    too much time on me, Mr. Nial, it''s okay to get back to your work."


    Nial looked at Anthony. It seemed that Annabel did not need to be taken care of.


    As Annabel had always managed the farm, she had endured hardships since young having been


    through a lot, nothing like city women. She was able to make dinner even on her walking crane.


    It seemed as though there was not much Niel could do even if he stayed.


    Anthony said, "Stay. Leave in at least three days."


    Annabel frowned. "Mr. Bailey...”


    "Don’t misunderstand me. Your wound needs to be taken care of on a daily basis, so Nial must stay,"


    insisted Anthony monotonously, his voice deep


    and emotionless as ever.


    He would not take care of her wound, and he did not want to take care of her either. 1


    Things would be much easier if Nial was around.


    In other words, he insisted Nial stay not because he cared for her, but because he did not want to


    interact with her.


    Nial sensed the atmosphere growing tense, thus he changed the topic," Let''s eat, let’s eat. I’m hungry.”


    "I''m hungry, too! Daddy, let''s eat. We''ve got something to sort out after dinner!” Chris pulled on Anthony


    to the dining table.


    He wanted to discuss the antidote with Anthony, hoping to detoxify Annabel as soon as possible!


    Everyone sat before the dining table with a fewmon dishes including chicken, beef, duck, fish, and steamed


    pork. 1


    Normally, Annabel and her family would not eat rathervishly, but ever since Anthony moved in and given them a


    lot of money, they spent some time on preparing each meal.


    Annabel''s mother, at that moment, saw the bandage on Annabel. With her appetite lost, she walked to Anthony


    and knelt on the floor.


    Thuck!


    "President Bailey, I beg you. I beg you to do me a favor, please...!"


    Anthony frowned.


    Before she could continue, Annabel already rushed toward her with her walking stick and grabbed her mother.


    "Mom, what are you doing? Get up!"


    "Let me be, Annabel, let me say it...!" Her mother pushed her hand away as she gazed at Anthony. "President


    Bailey, you’ve helped my daughter a lot in the past few days, and we''re forever indebted to you. Annabel had


    never lived such a good life ever since her birth and had never once lived in such a good house.”