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?

but I really lost the draft because I was startled by Joan’s sudden arrival.” She argued

connection with her, that kind of

draft. How could I make a mistake if the draft wasn’t

on the couch, watching her red lips move as she rattled on and

clothes. “Did you change your clothes just because I

to make you

like no matter what I do, you’ll never be satisfied,

so

for a divorce? thought Sean inwardly. “Is there anything else

gaze

you

from my bottle

she’ll get 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

himself, Sean merely listened to

up and straightened his clothes, saying to Abigail, “Get up. You’re drunk, so you should go 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 someone got drunk

lay down on the couch right

Sean clicked his tongue before grabbing her wrist

arms as though

wrapping his arms around her while she was in a

while holding the drunken Abigail, who

on his shoulder.