The Spare Wife by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 64 A Scene Too Dramatic

“Okay,” replied Abigail.

One of the live–stream cameras followed Sean and Abigail as they walked away. After the pair entered the separate guest room, the camera stopped at the door instead of following them inside.

These five minutes were considered private time for the two of them.

Sean closed the door and gently locked it before turning his head to look at Abigail.

Abigail’s cheeks were flushed; thanks to the red wine’s strong aftereffects, she was now heavily drunk. As Sean looked at her, she suddenly stepped forward and tugged at his hand, saying, “How

could you be so cruel?”

Fearing that they might be overheard by those outside the room, Sean dragged her to the couch by

the window in the room and sat her down. “What do you mean by that?” His voice lacked warmth as

always, but it softened a lot without him realizing it.

Emboldened by drink, Abigail stared at the face of the man before her with bright, watery eyes. She

I really need your help? I

really lost the draft because I was

not been for your connection with her, that kind of thing wouldn’t have

the draft. How could I make a mistake if

the couch, watching her red lips move as

on her clothes. “Did you change your clothes just because

because I wanted to please you to make you help me,”

hard–hearted. It’s like no matter what I do, you’ll never

It’s so easy to make you

asking for a divorce? thought Sean inwardly. “Is there anything else you want to say?” he

gaze

you

complained in a mumble, “Why did you drink from my bottle

jealous and that the netizens will call you a sc*mbag? You never clarified the rumors between you and her… You drank from my bottle regardless of how it might affect me. I’ll

of explaining himself, Sean merely listened

back and rest.” It had previously been agreed that if someone got drunk, they could quit the game early. After all, they were being streamed live. If

couch right away. She

Sean clicked his tongue before grabbing her wrist

slumped into his arms as though she were boneless. “I’m

her firmly, wrapping his arms around

while holding the drunken Abigail, who

on his shoulder.