The Spare Wife by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 61 Stop Shipping Random Couples

At 3.00PM, the production team announced that there would be three hours of recreation time- which would be live–streamed.

Abigail had been racking her brains for a way to get closer to Sean, and her eyes lit up

the moment she heard the announcement. Under Luna’s eager anticipation, she changed into a loose white T- shirt and a run–of–the–mill pair of bleached skinny jeans that framed her long and slender legs.

Still, such an outfit was very unattractive in the eyes of a fashion designer. “Is that it? I thought you were going to pull out all the stops to sweep Kevin off his feet.” Luna’s eyes popped out in incredulity at her aesthetic sense today.

Who cares about Kevin? I’m here to court Sean! thought Abigail inwardly.

Upon arriving at the banquet hall, she immediately spotted Sean sitting next to Kevin, his eyes impassive. He seemed uninterested in the tea party.

On the other hand, Kevin’s eyes lit up at the sight of Abigail. He whispered to Sean, “You were gone

for an hour after lunch. Did you go looking for her after finally realizing that you’ve got something

to say to her?”

“Shut up.” Sean pushed his face away in disgust, his eyes quietly scanning Abigail’s attire.

Kevin let out a stifled laugh. Then, he stood up, beckoning to Abigail and Luna in a friendly manner like a big boss. He said, “Miss Smith, come over and have a seat here.”

Luna dragged Abigail along, fearing that Joan would get the jump on them and take up the seat

before they could.

Kevin gave up

He said animatedly, “You two sit on the right; I’ll sit to the left of Mr. Graham. Don’t be shy, both of you.

at home.”

in the banquet hall, all eyes of those present were fixed on Luna. They envied her for the preferential treatment she received

other. Then, seeing that it was enough, Luna forcefully seated Abigail–who pretended to be shy and reserved–next to

appearing extremely

out laughing at any moment. He raised his hand and pinched his chin with all

in the leg, upon which he immediately drew a quiet breath before sitting up with a straight face. “This is Mr. Graham, whom I’m sure all

look stern,

actually. Miss Smith, who has worked with

in, “Yeah,

the designers present called out in unison,

may

Kevin’s words were an indirect way of justifying the seating arrangements. Naturally, a major investor like Sean wouldn’t want to be

intended for Joan, who had yet to

Sean nodded, acknowledging everyone.

and said to Abigail, “Mr. Graham is attending such an event for the first time. Abigail, you’re quick–witted and good with your hands. Make sure not to

replied dutifully at once, “I got it, Miss Smith.” Given Sean’s prominent status, Luna instructing her to focus

of soda

watched.

quickly walked over to the large round table in the banquet hall. She stood in front of

look of astonishment, “Oh,

weren’t going to attend the

could I not attend the party…”

no attention to her, being completely absorbed in eating the orange Abigail

knew full well that the man wouldn’t give her special treatment at this moment, especially since he was an investor. Since she failed to arrive on time, she had no reason to make

camera.

to please Sean, hoping he would give her another chance to explain herself. This time, she was determined to talk nicely and not make him angry–all in the hope that he would