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.

body. Doing so could be fatal,”

acupoints.

is she now?” Sean asked

practitioner replied in a gentle manner, “She’s

danger had

in Sean’s room.

86%

by the bedside, ordered

gently touched her lower abdomen and found that the pain had

she was experiencing a medical emergency, and it left

grandmother said you got some medicine, but where is it?” Sean had already sent someone to inquire,

traditional

might be a business

If you don’t want a child, then I don’t want to

if it had something to do with Joan; after all, they

if she mentioned it to Sean, he would only think

how could the other person actually be

even know that Abigail was Sean’s wife. The suspicion

someone to randomly treat your acupoints like that… I swear, you really don’t care about your life!” Sean couldn’t help but be angry when he thought about how close she came to losing her

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

my grandmother suggested you go to the clinic, you could have just refused.” Sean’s voice was

couldn’t have children, and it was her fault for not refusing his

was not only physically exhausted but

to get out of bed, Sean pushed her back. “Did I say you could get up? Lie

to appear calm.

“Do you

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