The Spare Wife by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 69 You’re Trying to Please Me

Abigail thought, Joan’s just a homewrecker, yet so shamelessly arrogant. Does she think she can just bully me?

Luna couldn’t help but smile faintly. There was a mocking tone in her voice as she replied, “Don’t worry, I have my own plans.” Before this, they were losing their edge, so she didn’t find it. appropriate to say anything to the media. This time, if Joan refused to apologize publicly, Luna

wouldn’t let her off the hook either!

After the three hours of tea–brewing and snack–making had passed, Abigail gathered her belongings and returned to her room. As she settled down, a knock on her door disrupted her moment of rest. She assumed it was Luna who wanted to discuss the draft. So, she quickly got up and opened the door.

Before Abigail could say anything, Sean barged into her room.

Startled, she glanced outside. She ensured no cameras were following him and closed the door.

“Why are you acting like we’re having an affair?” Sean’s voice sounded from behind Abigail. Before she could react, he wrapped his arms around her waist from behind.

She tried to break free, saying, “It’s not the right time…”

door with his free hand. After securely locking it, he took her hand and pressed her against the door, their bodies

his thin shirt. It sent shivers

goosebumps.

right?” He rested his chin

suggestive.

“You

between a married

brushed against her fair neck. After a while, he whispered, “I

so she couldn’t be bothered

knocking on his room door. Abigail suspected it was Joan coming to speak with him. Abigail held his

sounded a little higher

that way.” She knew Sean was reminding her of their hidden marriage. If he left

as he retrieved his phone and silenced it. She knew Sean was still concerned that Joan would discover their

his strong, passionate grip on her waist relaxed. He took his phone and walked over to the window. He answered the call.

warmth at her waist fade. A moment later, the bitterness and disappointment in her heart was replaced by calmness. She walked over to a nearby couch and sat

If you need something, we can

answered Joan’s question calmly.

look at Abigail. Moments later, he hung up

you know Luna posted online, demanding Joan apologize publicly?” He leaned against the window and