The Spare Wife by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 93 Nagging About Pregnancy

Abigail felt like she was just an extra.

Analise watched the young couple with a pleased smile. “You two aren’t getting any younger. When are you going to have a child?” she suddenly asked Abigail and Sean during breakfast.”

Abigail knew Sean hated being pressured about having a child, and she didn’t want him to misunderstand. She quickly replied, “We’re considering it. My health might not be the best, so I haven’t conceived yet. We’re trying, though.”

Sean remained silent, his face tense.

Analise nodded gently. “A woman’s chances of conceiving decrease after twenty–eight, and it gets even riskier after thirty. I’ll find you a traditional doctor. You should try some herbal remedies.”

In reality, Sean’s grandmother had already tried all of this.

Every time Sean received medicine, he would discreetly dispose of it and not give it to Abigail.

Abigail nodded and muttered in agreement, but she couldn’t help stealing glances at Sean.

After finishing breakfast, Sean drove Abigail and Analise back home.

Julie was already waiting for them at home.

Sean and Abigail helped the elderly woman into her room, with Julie following behind.

“Julie, please take care of my grandmother. I’m going out to buy some medicine for her foot injury, and I’ll grab some groceries too.” Abigail stood at the doorway, looking a bit anxious at Sean, who had gone out.

“Go ahead,” Analise said, still smiling.

Abigail hurried out the door and saw Sean waiting for her at the staircase.

of how touchy he was

childbirth.

grandmother had mentioned it, Sean had hardly said

was upset

her words to heart… Old people tend to be

impatiently cut her off. “Is it her being naggy, or you subtly hinting at

Quickly, she replied in a cool tone, “Well then, let’s go

papers now.”

fight with me right now,” Sean said, his voice

“Let’s go. We should buy groceries

her was quite effective. Abigail planned to buy a bottle

her to go

should stay here and take care of your grandmother. She has

then I’ll head back to the show. Don’t meddle in my work,” Abigail

“Abigail…”

my grandmother on my own. If something like this happens again,

finished speaking and turned her head

Sean looked at

my work,” Abigail

you please,” Sean

lunch, Sean busied himself in the kitchen while Abigail, due to

in her room, using her tablet to explain the design details

as she finished sending the drawings to Luna, there

Abigail stashing her tablet back into her bag. She looked disapproving. “You’re hiding in your room, and you don’t even think to

take a look.” Abigail zipped up her bag and stood up, heading to the

head slightly lowered.

stir–frying some vegetables.

used it as an excuse to escape. “I’ll go

just gave a small hum in