The Spare Wife by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 97 Everyone Will Be Fine

Cornelie could only shrug and say, “Alright, alright. All I know is the last name is Palmer. I have no

idea which Palmer it is. The contact information should be on the packaging of the medicine Abigail brought back. You should go

check.”

“You took her for acupuncture treatment without even knowing the doctor’s name?” Sean’s anger flared, and he hung up the phone after speaking.

Turning back to the hotel room, he found Abigail’s bag. Aside from a tablet, an identification card,

and keys, there was no sign of any medicine.

Sean’s expression turned exceptionally cold.

He sat back down beside Abigail and called Cornelie again.

When Cornelie answered, he calmly asked, “What’s the name of the clinic?”

“It’s called Great North Clinic. How is she? It’s just an acupuncture treatment. Why is she being so delicate?” Cornelie muttered to herself, her words filled with discontent toward Abigail.

Sean gave an acknowledging grunt and hung up the phone again.

He held Abigail’s hand and noticed it was icy cold.

It was fortunate that there was a traditional medicine practitioner here. After a thorough examination and identifying the problem, the doctor pressed a few acupoints to gradually stabilize

her condition.

fatal,” the traditional medicine

acupoints.

now?” Sean asked in

manner, “She’s not

sigh of relief. Abigail’s danger had come suddenly, and her recovery was equally

up, she found herself in Sean’s room. She was a

86%

Sean, sitting by the bedside,

her lower abdomen and found

like she was experiencing a medical emergency, and it left her

person looked like? My grandmother said you got some medicine, but

Palmer with a traditional medicine background, and there was no such place

be a

refined and wore glasses with gold rims… As for the medicine, I threw it away. If you don’t want a child, then I don’t want to take it,” Abigail replied honestly. Her face was still pale, and

with Joan; after all, they shared the

if she mentioned it to Sean, he would only think she

no evidence and only sharing a last name, how could the other person

was Sean’s wife. The

swear, you really don’t care about your life!” Sean couldn’t help but be angry when he

aggrieved. “Your grandmother was right there. How could I refuse? She’s not in good health, and I

go to the clinic, you could have just refused.”

fault. It was her fault that she couldn’t have

was not only physically exhausted but also

of bed, Sean pushed her back. “Did I say you could get

tears in Abigail’s eyes, but she made a conscious effort to appear calm. “Sean,

“Do you

saved you, and you’re directing your grievances at me?” Sean was on the verge of being annoyed by Abigail’s