The Spare Wife by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 126 Don’t Speak if You Don’t Know How

A discreet Bugatti parked in front of Abigail, and she approached it with a cold expression. He welcomed her with a slit of the door, which she opened and then looked at him. “Aren’t you going

home?”

“Get in,” Sean said impatiently in a chilly tone.

She bent down and got into the car. As soon as she closed the door, he grabbed her wrist. “What are

you doing?” She was about to struggle.

His eyes contained a trace of anger as he stared at her. Even without speaking, his presence made

her gradually quiet down. Inside the narrow compartment, the streetlights outside illuminated

through the windows. The shadows and light on his face created a stark contrast, making his aura

even more intimidating.

Abigail’s heart tightened slightly. She looked at him as her lips pressed tightly.

Sensing that she was somewhat afraid of him, Sean relaxed his grip. “What were you discussing

with them?”

“I don’t need to report to you, do I?” She steadied her mind.

placed his hand on the back

to lean closer to him. She saw the coldness in his deep eyes, and her body involuntarily

able to afford to pay the breach of contract penalty. Understand?” He gripped her neck, his tone subtly exuding

asked while maintaining her composure. “I had a frank and open dinner with them, and you

dissipate as he heard her words. He released her neck and instead pinched her chin. Then, he kissed her lips

itself makes people uncomfortable.”

calmly, “Is it my fault

you ever thought why Anthony gave you

overthinking? We’re business partners,” she replied with a hint of

and him thinking of you as a white lily for years. Well… Maybe

overthinking it.”

Sean’s hand away and spoke coldly, “I’m not you. Don’t use your moral standards

moral standards of mine?” he immediately

against the car seat, she looked out the window. “Have you explained the situation with Joan and the bag to the public yet? People

before worrying about mine.”

and Joan… like… think.” His words were

did not hear clearly, nor did

two of them suddenly fell silent, and Sean glanced at Abigail, who

we fine before?” he asked

heart felt a pang of

children so badly? Can’t you

stop talking about that? Have a kid, don’t have a kid, do

prick.”

eyes turning red, Sean immediately said sternly, “You’re about to cry after just

words.”

then. You’re so chatty!” Abigail suppressed her

was now