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

to Luna, showing none of the steadiness befitting the head of the production team. He said animatedly, “You two sit on the right; I’ll sit to the left of Mr. Graham. Don’t be shy,

at home.”

banquet hall, all eyes of those present were

nudging to offer the seat to each other. Then, seeing that it was enough, Luna forcefully seated Abigail–who

extremely meek

struggled to contain his laughter, feeling like he might burst out laughing at any moment. He raised his hand and pinched his chin with all his might, trying to keep himself from breaking into laughter. His shoulders trembled slightly, as

leg, upon which he immediately drew a quiet breath before sitting up with a straight face. “This is Mr.

look stern,

Miss Smith, who has

eagerly chimed in, “Yeah, that’s

present called out in

may

investor like Sean wouldn’t want to be seated with people he didn’t

was probably intended for Joan, who had

Sean nodded, acknowledging everyone.

Graham is attending such an event for the

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

of soda for Sean

watched.

banquet hall. She stood in front of Kevin and- suppressing the boiling anger within her–asked with a sweet and gentle smile, “Mr. Stewart, why didn’t you save a seat for me? You know about my relationship

look of astonishment, “Oh, dear! Miss

to attend the

not attend the party…” she said,

Sean paid no attention to her, being completely absorbed in eating the

treatment at this moment, especially since he was an investor. Since she failed to arrive on time, she had no reason to make

camera.

was now making every effort to please Sean, hoping he would give her another chance to explain herself. This time, she was determined to talk