Chapter 839

"It's just a meeting; whether it happens or not doesn't matter," Xander said, quickly bringing her a glass of water. "Here, drink some to soothe your throat." Abigail was silent. 'He says it's just a meeting and doesn't matter? Is this something Xander would say? What has changed him so much overnight?' Seeing her just staring and not taking the glass, Xander patiently coaxed, "Open up and drink. I put throat-soothing candy in it. If you don't, your throat might not feel better for days." 'He even knew that my throat might not feel better for days? Why didn't he think of that last night?' Abigail was a little annoyed, but she did not want to hurt herself. So, she obediently opened her mouth and sipped the water. Afterward, her throat felt much better. Xander placed the glass back on the nightstand and gently messed up her hair. "I'll get something for you to eat. You eat first, then go back to sleep." "No need, I'm not sleepy. I'll get up and eat on my own," Abigail replied, notic