The Spare Wife by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 2

Abigail’s voice was crisp and clear, and her eyes were determined, but after

she said those words, Sean’s phone started ringing. He immediately whisked

out his cell phone, checked the caller ID, and frowned in concern before

picking up. “What happened?”

She couldn’t hear what the person on the phone said, but he replied, “I’ll be

right there.” Then, he left the bedroom without even so much as a glance at

Abigail.

A snort escaped her lips, but she said nothing as she decided to forgo sleep

for tonight. Then, she packed her stuff, printed out the divorce agreement,

and swiftly signed her name. Then, she placed them on the coffee table in

the living room along with a few cards and left their marital home.

Luna crossed her long legs as she leaned casually against the hood of the

car and straightened herself. Her eyes almost popped out of their sockets in

surprise when she saw Abigail coming with just a tiny piece of luggage. “Are

you serious? That’s all of your belongings?”

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Abigail deftly placed her luggage into the car trunk and climbed into the

driver’s seat. “All those are unnecessary things. At least, I’m free now,” she

declared, pretending to be relaxed.

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“Did you really divorce him?”

Luna still sounded doubtful, but Abigail shrugged nonchalantly. “I’m done with

love and finally going to live my own life now.”

Luna didn’t question Abigail further. Instead, she turned the steering wheel

and cursed, “Damn it. Sean Graham is so rich. You should at least get a few

hundred million in assets for the divorce!”

Abigail pursed her lips indifferently. “His empire is his asset before marriage,

and I have no interest in coveting that.”

Frankly, Sean was a generous person when it came to money. If their

properties were strictly and legally divided, she would get way more than a

few hundred million, but it was never money that she wanted right from the

beginning.

Shouldn’t You Get a

Luna hurriedly changed the topic

that you finally divorced him. We have a stack

almost breaking from apologizing to our

timing.

busy bee! It’s gotten so

I’m the sole

teamed up with Luna to set up their

which was an amalgamation of

name and the

‘elle–moon‘,

a marketing genius and

Abigail was at the peak of her

Sean and became a housewife, leaving Luna to

while she only came up with the designs. She

for the sake of an unhappy

just a few years transforming

Get a Few Hundred

studio using only her

talent.

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the only designer and half–owner of

and was renowned amongst the upper

it was a fact that she didn’t

per their divorce contract. So, the next thing she had

livelihood.

at the studio

delayed orders. “Didn’t I pass

Why do we still

of this. “You

ladies and celebrities.

so should the colors, so basically, we can only

out of every design. The designs you gave me last time were

the previous orders. I got a little greedy and

fingertips together to show a

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“Only a little more.”

more?” Abigail pressed on,

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sheepishly. “Only… sixty–six orders more.” Then, she

and added in a voice much

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at the absolutely

of Luna’s lips. At first, she was contemplating

of it, she should just

at least two months

design a day. Furthermore, she had to compare the

materials… Dear Lord, she already had a good

have any time to rest

of the seat

designs in the years

for the past few

what’s hard work between

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all for naught without your designs.

now, okay? Forget everything else, just the throng

is better

but they’re also talented!”

couldn’t help but feel indignant. She had never been more serious in

f*cking make

beg you to return to

genuine smile