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

and headed for the

him from the hallway’s corner.

he saw was a fluttering

Abigail entered the elevator. Just as the

reflection on the shiny floor tiles. She didn’t have time to panic before the

button. After exiting the elevator, she walked

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

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

Abigail could react, Joan raised her

Joan’s wrist, her expression turning icy. “Miss Palmer,

can talk

free from Abigail’s grip and scolded angrily,

asked, “Who are

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

quickly dodged the attack before

you can

“Don’t think bully me just because you’ve hooked up with Sean! Let me tell you…

be

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

momentarily. She was taken aback by the condescending look in Abigail’s eyes. She thought, She’s just a mere assistant… How dare she give me

internet trolls to promote your relationship with him. You’re disgusting!” Joan had no

with a contemptuous gaze. “Who’s the real homewrecker here? Do you think I don’t know? You can deceive the public, but don’t