The Spare Wife by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 123 I Won’t Play House With You

After handling the mess in the production team, Kevin took a break and noticed that the assistant working at L.Moon had posted something on her Facebook. He thought it was related to L.Moon’s announcements but was surprised to find a photo posted by the assistant when he clicked on it.

With a mischievous grin, he saved the photo to his gallery and quickly messaged Sean. ‘I have a valuable picture. Add 1.5 million to the investment amount, and I’ll send it to you.

Sean replied with a question mark.

This response irritated Kevin, so he sent a flurry of messages. ‘While you two ran off, I had to clean up the mess. How dare you give me a question mark!”

Sean wrote, ‘Just send the picture, and we’ll discuss the price based on

1. it.

Kevin thought Sean was acting difficult and replied, ‘I’ll send it later; I have something to attend to.

He wanted to make Sean anxious, but Sean did not follow up.

Meanwhile, the renowned Director Lewis unexpectedly posted on social media in the afternoon, announcing the costume design team for his new drama to be handled by L.Moon Studio.

advantage of L.Moon trending on social media and used it to promote their upcoming project. Even

instructions for the upcoming work to Luna, Abigail planned to go home to take care of her

program

received a

‘Free tonight?

her lips, hesitated while looking at the message, and replied, ‘Only if

he wants to discuss some details about the costumes with you. Since this

home, Analise was already waiting by the door. As

Analise’s voice and seeing her standing by the door with eagerness in her eyes, Abigail could not help but feel a warm sensation in her heart. She hurriedly approached

an uncontrollable smile. “Welcome back.” She held Abigail’s hand as they entered the house together, closing the door and stating,

Sean sitting on the couch, gently pinching the garlic sprouts in a

bit. “I have something to do tonight.

days. Yet, you’re still busy with something! Can’t whatever it is wait until tomorrow? You mustn’t go. Have a good

arrangements while I make

out a cold snort. Analise’s

and off–work hours,” Analise chattered as she hunched her back and walked into the kitchen. “Julie, let’s start cooking now. Let Abigail

to work.”

in her heart. Although Analise complained, she still

bag in her room, Abigail returned to the living room and sat beside Sean to join. him in preparing garlic shoots. The man