The Spare Wife by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 67 Comments Go Crazy

Abigail had found a quiet spot in the garden to focus on her design sketches. As the sun began to set, she slipped back to her room.

During this time, she had many suspicions. Still, she wasn’t sure if Sean had helped her replace the design sketches.

Her next step was to turn those designs into finished drafts before moving on to making the

clothes.

The bi–weekly tea gathering had resumed, but today’s theme had unexpectedly changed from the

previous one.

A group of people gathered in the sunroom on the hotel’s rooftop for a meal featuring tea art and

desserts.

Abigail and Luna had arrived early. After sitting down, Abigail whispered to Luna, “Sean doesn’t like desserts, so he probably won’t come today.”

As soon as she said that, Sean and Kevin walked in together.

Kevin entered with a smile and greeted everyone. “Let’s keep it casual today. There’s no need to be

too formal.”

On the other hand, Sean strolled over to Abigail’s side and took a seat. As he settled in, he stretched his long legs, slightly opening them. She couldn’t help but feel his legs brushing against hers, especially today when she was wearing a short dress. Through the suit fabric, she could clearly sense his body temperature.

and her cheeks reddened. She contemplated adjusting her position but worried he might misinterpret

that few people were around, Sean leaned closer to Abigail and asked,

you for something?”

puzzled and turned to look at

you mean?”

He

you out of a

Sean had helped her replace the design sketches. However, he didn’t mention the incident in

she spoke, she bent down

couch, and his eyes narrowed

she moved. This was the first time she wore a dress, and Sean’s gaze shifted to her waistline, which was relatively

of look is that? It’s like he wants to

fanfiction about this. I want to read it

her, but the moment he walked in, he zeroed

glances! Oh, my goodness! I can’t stop laughing. Am I watching a fashion design competition or a romance show? I don’t care. I want

angry!

turned his head and noticed Sean’s intense stare at Abigail. It was as if Sean wanted to

prepared some tea and handed it

water over tea, he couldn’t resist seeing her holding a green- glazed tea cup and looking at him expectantly. After

he looked at the bewildered Abigail. “It’s quite bitter, and I don’t

“I’ll

I don’t like tea. If you genuinely want to thank me,

pause, and he added, “Remember, you have something I

thought about the draft design and stood up to

smiled.

soon. She headed downstairs to the hotel’s refrigerator to fetch

audience went wild.

energy drink that the assistant had yesterday. Is he promoting it for her?