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 practitioner cautioned as he eased

acupoints.

is she now?” Sean asked in a subdued

replied in a gentle manner, “She’s not

Abigail’s danger

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

86%

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

abdomen and found that the pain

her feel like she was

what the person looked like? My grandmother said you got some medicine, but where is it?” Sean

no such doctor with the last name Palmer with a traditional medicine background, and there

it might be a business rival’s

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

Joan;

would

how could the

that Abigail was Sean’s wife.

you know to refuse? Allowing someone to randomly treat your acupoints like that… I swear, you really don’t care about your life!” Sean

not in good health, and I didn’t want to upset her. You treat

clinic, you could

fault that she couldn’t have children, and it was

physically

bed, Sean pushed her back.

to appear calm. “Sean, I

“Do you

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