The Spare Wife by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 130 See You Around

Sean looked at Cornelie, and after a while, he spoke gently, “Grandma, do you not care about me anymore?”

At his words, she immediately held his hand and looked at him with eyes full of affection. “I watched you grow up. How could I not care about you? I just wanted her to bear a child. Is it not for your good? Now that I’m still here, I can look after the child for you. When my health deteriorates, who will you rely on to raise the child?”

“Can we take it slow about the child matter?” He looked at her with a somewhat indifferent

expression.

Hearing that, Abigail glanced at him, not understanding why he refused to have a child. However, she did not dwell on it. Even if he wanted a child now, it was none of her business.

“It’s been three years. Isn’t that slow enough?” Cornelie glared at him.

“In any case, she can’t bear a child alone, so your pressure won’t work.” He was finally openly discussing the matter.

At that moment, she began to understand that her grandson was unwilling to have a child with Abigail. She looked at Abigail and quickly concluded that she was not favored by him. However, she

also understood that he had never married her out of love.

“Let’s have a heart-to-heart talk. You’re always busy with work and rarely return. I don’t have the

chance to talk to you,” she said gently, her eyes filled with affection.

Since their conversation had come to this point, Abigail turned around sensibly. Before Sean could say anything, he heard the sound of the door closing behind him.

As soon as she stepped out of the hospital room, she saw Kevin and Joan in the bright hospital corridor, one sitting on a chair and the other leaning against the wall.

when she asked him. When she saw Abigail, she

together, deep in thought about the secret conversation Cornelie

might be

Sean?” Joan suddenly interrupted her

and Alana?” Abigail responded with

the breach of contract fee to Mr. Stewart and Scan?” Joan retorted

could not help but sneer sarcastically, but she chose

back down. Though she had her deductions, she still hoped to

retorted, “Who are you to me? Why should I tell

looked at her, she put on an ambiguous smile. “I

furrowed her brows

but speak up, “Miss Palmer, how about I

Joan did not want to leave. Sean is still in

for dinner alone?

she took out

the corridor regained its

and lowered

would be a way for the

feels more like we’re repaying

nothing to do with her,”

me. How do you truly feel about Joan?” She stared at

unheard.

frowned. “Don’t get any funny ideas, Grandma. The thing with Joan

any funny ideas, Grandma. The

can’t tell you

all, Joan was about to enter the entertainment industry,

anyone,

would ruin her chances. What he could do for her

her secrets.