The Spare Wife by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 66 Unaware of Being the Homewrecker

How could Abigail have done such a thing? It seemed like Sean didn’t ask her to kiss him but rather to confess whether she had feelings for him. How could this have happened…

She lowered her head and ran her fingers through her hair. From now on, she decided that whenever she saw him, she would hide in a corner and keep her distance until he forgot about what

she did yesterday.

After the host finished the announcement, Abigail excused herself for fresh air. Then, she left the hotel and left Luna behind. She needed the cool breeze to calm her racing heart and relieve her body temperature. She also slapped her face to regain her usual aloof demeanor before returning

to the hotel.

She convinced herself that what happened yesterday meant nothing. Perhaps she could just admit that she was just drunk. After all, she would divorce Sean and wouldn’t entertain any foolish

thoughts.

When she exited the elevator, she unexpectedly saw him waiting for her outside her room. He

stood by her room door, appearing to be waiting specifically for her.

Abigail quickly took a few steps back, and her breathing quickened. She wondered why he was looking for her right now. She didn’t understand, but she didn’t feel like meeting Sean. So, she

headed for

sensed someone watching him from the hallway’s corner. When

he saw was a fluttering

entered the elevator. Just as the elevator doors were about to

tiles. She didn’t have time

floor button. After exiting the elevator, she walked quickly, biting

voice from up ahead. “Miss Quinn, what a coincidence to meet

raised her gaze to look at Joan while maintaining her usual professional demeanor.

react, Joan raised her hand and slapped

expression turning icy.

talk

She struggled to break free from Abigail’s grip and scolded angrily, “What’s there to say to a

asked, “Who are

by Abigail’s attitude, Joan reached out with her other hand to

quickly dodged the attack before pushing

you can

bully me just because you’ve hooked up with

be

evidence on the design drafts, you should publicly apologize to Alana. Do you have your apology ready?” Abigail looked at Joan

Abigail’s eyes. She thought, She’s just a mere assistant… How dare

homewrecker, you’re shameless! You knew about my relationship with Sean. Yet, you pretended to be drunk and bought internet trolls to promote your relationship with him. You’re disgusting!” Joan had no intention of apologizing. She

contemptuous gaze. “Who’s the real homewrecker here? Do you