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Married At First Sight Chapter 4019
Chapter
4019
Abby was quiet for a moment before speaking. "Evan, you don't like spicy food, and drinking a bowl of ginger
soup feels like swallowing poison to you. Don't force yourself. Just leave and stop showing up in front ofor my
family." Her voice was calm but laced with finality. "The person you love... it's never been me." Evan had always
been infatuated with Fox.
Even though Fox was just one of Abby's disguises, she couldn't shake the feeling that Evan's heart didn't belong
to her-the real her. For the first tin her life, Abby found herself jealous of... herself.
Without another word, she rolled up the car window and drove away.
Evan wasted no time. He climbed back into his car and tailed her, keeping his distance but refusing to let her out
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtof his sight.
Abby had initially planned to call her friends and go shopping, hoping their company might help distract her. But
when she noticed Evan's car stubbornly following her, she changed her mind and headed straight hinstead.
The Du family mansion loomed ahead, and Abby's car disappeared into the driveway. Naturally, Evan's car was
stopped at the gate.
Fortunately, Mrs. Du and the rest of the family weren't home. Otherwise, things might have gotten even messier.
Evan remained outside, sitting in his car for what felt like an eternity. Eventually, one of the mansion's security
guards approached and tapped on his window. Thinking Abby had sent someone to invite him inside, Evan
eagerly rolled it down. But the guard's words hit him like a cold slap to the face.
"Young Master York, the second young lady askedto tell you to leave. She doesn't want anything to do with
you anymore. She said the person you truly love isn't her, so stop following her. She'll find a new boyfriend soon.
For your own sake, don't push yourself further."
Evan's sharp features darkened, but he remained silent. Without responding, he rolled the window back up.
Tcrawled by. Half an hour passed, yet Abby didn't cout. She didn't send anyone to invite him in, either.
He sat there, cold, hungry, and parched.
Out of desperation, Evan picked up his phone and called Zachary.
It took several tries, but finally, Zachary picked up.
"What is it, Evan?" Zachary's voice carried a mix of irritation and weariness.
To Zachary, Evan had to be the most hopeless of all his younger brothers when it cto matters of the heart.
Every time, Evan would ccrying to him for advice.
But Zachary wasn't the one chasing after Abby, so why should it be his problem?
"Brother," Evan began, his voice low and strained. "I just... | just need someone to talk to."
Zachary sighed, barely concealing his frustration. "If you want to talk, call Grandma. She'll talk your ear off until
morning. | don't have the tor patience."
Still, his concern won out in the end. "How's it going in Huyoniville?" he asked, though his tone was anything but
enthusiastic.
Evan let out a bitter laugh. "Brother, you saw this coming a mile away, didn't you? You toldGrandma
wouldn't setup to fail, but here | am-completely trapped. She played me, and I fell for it."
"That's on you for being so dense," Zachary retorted sharply. "Did you expectto spell it out for you? If | had,
Grandma would've cafterinstead. Lettell you something when your sister-in-law and | were at odds,
Grandma always sided with her. She never hesitated to callout or givea piece of her mind. And don't
even getstarted on the times she'd smack ssense into me."
Of course, being the eldest brother cwith its perks. He didn't get into trouble as often as his younger
brothers.
When Zachary was younger, he carried himself with a steady, composed demeanor fitting for the eldest son. His
younger brothers, on the other hand, were a rowdy bunch of troublemakers. They were constantly scolded or
disciplined by their grandparents. But even after getting into all kinds of mischief, the younger brothers still
preferred spending twith their grandparents.