The Spare Wife by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 91 She Might Escape

For the first time, Abigail barged into Sean’s bedroom without care. She stood at the doorway, her eyes glistening with tears.

Sean was already displeased with her over the case of Victor. Before she could say anything, he mocked, “You came all the way here crying so I wouldn’t send him away?”

Abigail didn’t want to argue with him. “Grandma fell. I need to take a break to see her.” She was only worried about her grandmother at the moment.

Sean stopped mocking her, and he stood up. “Go out. I’ll be there in a moment.”

Abigail thought he would threaten her with her work, but it went smoother than she expected.

The night was approaching. Abigail came out of the hotel, pacing around the doorway in a hurry. A moment later, Sean’s car slowly came out of the parking lot. When the car stopped before her, Abigail felt her heart calming down a little.

Right after she took the seat beside Sean, he asked, “Do you know what happened to your grandmother?”

Abigail held her phone, her fingers trembling. “Julie said she’s in the emergency room. I have no idea what happened to her.”

she used to be, and her bones are brittle. Tell her to stay at home at

numb from the cold, but the moment he held her hand, slivers of warmth swam into her and encased her chilly heart. She looked at Sean. There was exhaustion in his eyes, and he was staring ahead. The lines

bit softer that night, unlike his usual self. She had a lot to say, yet

Sean took Abigail into the ward. Abigail felt much more relieved seeing that

sprained my leg a little. Julie’s

It was just a sprain, and her bones

see that Sean was exhausted, and she waved at him. “Must’ve gotten in the way of your work, Sean. Sorry

For once,

looked at him, and with concern, she said, “Look at you. So tired, but you still came all the

mention it,”

corner and summoned Julie over, then she asked how this whole thing happened. Julie said that she

home and get some rest. I’ll deal with

to sleep while she was talking

and whispered, “You go home too. I can deal with this alone. She should be discharged tomorrow, and I’m coming back to the set after

to drive all the way from the set to the

coolly. “You’re telling me

exhausted too?”