The Spare Wife by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 126

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.

the back of

closer to him. She saw the coldness in his deep eyes,

you won’t be able to afford to pay the breach of contract penalty. Understand?” He gripped her neck, his tone subtly exuding a heavy sense

are you so angry tonight?” Abigail asked while maintaining her composure. “I had a

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

itself makes people uncomfortable.”

and spoke calmly, “Is it my fault

“Have you ever thought why Anthony gave you that

We’re business partners,” she

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

overthinking it.”

She shook Sean’s hand away and spoke coldly,

standards of mine?”

against the car seat, she looked out the window. “Have you explained the situation with Joan and

before worrying about mine.”

Joan… like… think.” His words were

hear clearly, nor did she want to

suddenly fell silent, and Sean

we fine

a pang of

you

we stop talking about that? Have a kid, don’t have a kid, do whatever you want. Plus, I don’t

prick.”

Sean immediately said sternly, “You’re about to cry after

words.”

talking, then. You’re so chatty!” Abigail suppressed her pent-up anger.

yet he was now

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