All Chapters of Of Pillows and Pampering: Chapter 411 - Chapter 420

“Hubby, if you ever want to prepare me a meal in the future.” Sally took a deep breath and placed the cup noodles she had bought at the supermarket on the table. She had gone there after she had finished cleaning the kitchen. “If you ever want to prepare me a meal in the future, you can make this for me.“This is much easier.” Sally got the thermos and explained herself calmly to Elijah. “Open this and pour the hot water in. Then, put the lid back on and wait for another three minutes.” “As for eggs.” Sally pointed to the pre-packaged tea eggs. “These are a good substitute.” The girl’s sincere gaze and serious expression made Elijah… feel like a fool. He exhaled and smiled as he looked at Sally. “Alright, I got it.” He swore! He would never set foot into a kitchen again! He had never been looked down upon this much in his life! And it was his silly wife who was looking down on him! “Alright.” Sally pursed her lips and took hold of his arm when she saw his exp

It was past one in the afternoon by the time Sally and Elijah arrived at A City Prison.Sally also made sure to check her appearance after she got out of the car to ensure it was not obvious that she had been crying before she smiled and took Elijah’s hand as they walked in. “You want to visit Shawn Summers?” The officer furrowed their brows and looked confusedly at Elijah. “You didn’t know?” “Know what?” Sally was bewildered. “Shawn Summers has been released.” The officer took the corresponding documents and placed them in front of Elijah and Sally. “Freya Moses has personally confirmed that she is no longer holding him responsible.“Not only would it be a difficult investigation because the incident happened thirteen years ago, but there was also very little substantial evidence in the first place. Now that the only witness has decided to withdraw the case, our leader decided to release him on the spot.” The officer glanced at the clock. “He left around eight this mor

The rain was still pouring. Sally ran out of Dom’s house and back to the door of the Summers family home. The girl flung herself atop the lock on the gate and wrapped her arms around it, gazing dazedly into the distance. “Uncle, Auntie, Grandma.” “And Billy, Bobby.” “Ol’ Peach.” “I want to go home…” Memories resurfaced and played themselves before her like a movie reel. When she was five, she had taken Billy in one hand and Bobby in the other and wobbled around the yard with them. Her grandma had laughed as she leaned against the wall and fanned herself. “You’re still a kid yourself, but you already want to help your uncle and auntie raise these two kids. Baby adult!” “Yeah.” Her auntie smiled as she rinsed apricots and placed them in a basket. “She’s just like her uncle, pretending to be mature since a young age.” Shawn wandered over to them without a shirt on and nicked an apricot from the basket. “Was I like that?” Jane slapped him. “Put that down! It’s for

A car was parked at the entrance to Summers Family Village. Jane opened the door and got in. “Mr. Chinn, I’ve said what I needed to say. It’s time to send me back.” “Yes.” Jameson leaned on the back of the driver’s seat and gazed at Jane. “Mrs. Summers, I don’t understand why you felt the need to be so harsh.” Sally nearly started sobbing after hearing what she said. Jane leaned against the window and shut her eyes. “What should I do if I didn’t speak harshly?” “Tell her that there’s no man, and I’m struggling to live with Billy, Bobby, and Grandma?” “With that personality of hers, she would have made her grandma and I live with her once she heard that.” The woman smiled helplessly. “I didn’t want to be a burden.” “She has her own life and will have children of her own in the future.” Jameson started the car. “What a remarkable family you are.” “I remember that there was a country saying which said adults had children in preparation for their retirement. You had c

Sally’s body burned from fever for the whole day. By the time she woke up the next day, she only had a day left before her finals began. However, her mind was filled with thoughts of her uncle, and she had no time to worry about her exams. She even… did not feel like taking her exams.“I don’t want to revise anymore.” The girl let out a sigh and pushed the pile of books in front of her onto the floor. Her revision materials fell onto the ground with a “thump”. As she stared at the books strewn across the floor, she realized that this was the first time she did not feel the urge to pick them up. Her studies had been extremely important to her in the past. It was because she knew that only the best grades could prove that she had tried her best and would put her family at ease. She had always wanted to provide the best she could for her family. When she had first started school, her teachers had told her that the only way she could bring her family out of the mountai