The Spare Wife by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 116 Still Defending Her

Damian glanced at Victor before speaking up, “Miss Palmer and Miss Lowery suggested that we unite to remove con artists like Ms. Quinn and Ms. Smith from the show.” This was Damian’s revealing his stance to Luna and Abigail.

of way

Sean turned his attention to Luna and inquired, “What’s your response to this, Luna?”

“I’m here to assert that the video is entirely fabricated. You’re skilled at discerning the truth, Mr. Graham, aren’t you? You invited me, and though I initially declined, you threatened me to sign the contract. Now, my reputation is at stake. I demand an explanation.” Luna maintained her composure, her gaze sharp and unwavering.

Sean narrowed his eyes. Despite knowing Alana’s involvement in the show, he believed Luna was overly assertive. He wondered whether she and Abigail had planned this confrontation. He asked,

“What action do you propose we take?”

Luna exchanged glances with Abigail, who stepped forward, exuding a tranquil demeanor. “I am speaking on behalf of my employer. First, once the truth is ascertained, we request that Joan Palmer switch places with Nina’s model. Alana will not design for those who defame her. Comply, or face consequences.”

Joan grew indignant, retorting, “How dare you? Do you have any idea who you’re talking to?”

Abigail looked at her sternly, stating, “Secondly, Joan Palmer must humbly apologize to Alana. If not, she must create an apology video and share it online, confessing her slanderous actions.”

welling up. She seemed aggrieved, uttering,

can’t do this

can because she’s my assistant. Who do you think you

to you, but she can. She’s my assistant.”

backing down, even if her

noticed Sean’s icy demeanor and smiled. “We will thoroughly investigate the matter to determine if Alana indeed purchased

involved,

humiliated since getting involved with Sean. Tears welled

her expression, Sean remained

her tears. “You should not have intervened.

away.

He wanted to ensure Joan could leave without further damage. She clenched her fists, shooting a meaningful glance at

quickly approached and held Abigail’s hand, guiding her

their rooms. Still in a state of distress, he

“What about the

two. We still have time,” Kevin replied solemnly. He had chosen that time slot anticipating potential issues, and his prediction

I insist that you design Joan’s attire and forbid her from apologizing to you?” he demanded, his voice as

icy gaze. “Then, I’m quitting the show. Sue me. Sue L.Moon. You can get up to your

to talk, Sean. Privately.” She walked toward the