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.

Get

changed the topic

him. We have a stack of orders in the

back is almost breaking from apologizing to our customers

You truly have perfect timing. Otherwise,

the only busy bee! It’s gotten so

the sole owner

with Luna to set up their own

right after she graduated, which

of her name and the meaning

‘elle–moon‘,

combined efforts of a marketing

off quickly. Alas, when Abigail was at the peak of her career,

a housewife,

up with the designs.

for the

in spending just a

You Get a

clothing designer studio using

talent.

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the only designer and half–owner of L.Moon, Abigail

was renowned

that she didn’t

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

livelihood.

wanted to return to work at the studio and was

several delayed orders. “Didn’t I

before this? Why do we still have

of this. “You

ladies

should the colors, so basically, we can only

every design. The designs you

I got

fingertips

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“Only a little more.”

little more?” Abigail pressed

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sixty–six orders

added in a voice

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deeply at

Luna’s lips. At first, she was contemplating

the looks of it, she should just consider staying in the studio.

she needed at least two months even

design a day. Furthermore, she had

Lord, she already had a good feeling

have any time to rest until the end of the

slumped into the backrest of the seat and quickly realized that

too few designs in the years when she was

on you for the past few

nonchalantly, “Hey, what’s hard work

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would be all for naught without your designs. Let’s

Forget everything else, just the throng

industry is better looking than

they’re also talented!” At the mention of

indignant. She had never been

vowed, “One day, I’ll f*cking make that sc*mbag kneel

beg you to

revealed the only genuine smile