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.

randomly treat acupuncture points on the human body. Doing so could be fatal,” the traditional medicine practitioner cautioned

acupoints.

is she now?” Sean asked in a

replied in a gentle manner, “She’s not in any major danger

relief. Abigail’s danger had come

Sean’s room. She was a bit groggy and tried to

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Lie down,” Sean, sitting by the bedside, ordered sternly,

her lower abdomen and found that the pain

feel like she was experiencing a medical emergency, and it

the person looked like? My grandmother said you got some medicine, but where is it?” Sean had already sent someone to inquire, but unfortunately, there were no

with a traditional medicine

suspected it might be

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 her lips

had something to do with Joan; after all,

it to Sean, he would only think she was making baseless accusations against

sharing a last name, how could the other

Joan didn’t even know that Abigail was Sean’s wife. The suspicion seemed

you really don’t care

was right there. How could I refuse? She’s not in good health, and I didn’t want to upset her. You treat my grandmother well, so I comply with your

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

couldn’t have children, and it

only physically exhausted

her about to get out of bed, Sean pushed her back. “Did

made a conscious effort to appear calm.

“Do you

conscience? I saved you, and you’re directing your grievances at me?” Sean was on