The Spare Wife by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 131 Meeting Anthony Again

Abigail did not wait for Sean. When he left the ward after comforting Cornelie, only Kevin and Joan

remained in the corridor. The moment she saw Sean, she approached him with concern and asked,

“How is Grandma?”

His gaze lacked warmth, but his tone remained as usual. “She’s fine. But from now on, you’re not

allowed to have any contact with her.”

At his words, she felt a bit aggrieved. “Sean, Grandma is getting older, and she might need someone to talk to. I was just keeping her company.” As soon as she spoke, he began staring at her. She felt a

little uneasy under his scrutinizing gaze, so she bit her lip and asked softly, “What’s wrong?”

Meanwhile, standing not far away, Kevin watched the scene unfold with interest.

“I don’t like people who cross boundaries,” he said calmly.

At that, she gulped down her saliva and whispered, “Okay.”

“As long as you follow the rules, I’ll give you whatever you want. Understand?” Sean straightened his

sleeves.

“Yes.” She nodded.

a look, he immediately understood. “Miss Palmer, let me take you

have filming tomorrow.”

“Okay.” Joan nodded.

and sent a message to Abigail. ‘Do

all now?’

on her way to meet the authoritative professor recommended by Lewis, so she had no time to deal with Cornelie’s act. ‘Something important came

her!’

her message, he furrowed his brows and leaned against

Anthony

message, she rolled her eyes. She wanted to ignore him, but she explained anyway. ‘No. I need

thought. Why is she

he started the engine, he heard her ask, “Abigail and Sean are cousins, right? No wonder he did

inquire about his matters privately. Even if you ask me, I wouldn’t dare

saying.” She leaned back in her

at her and asked, “Why do

He probably thinks his wife isn’t presentable, so why would he bring her in front of me? Plus, you mentioned that they’re a family, so they must be

he nearly burst into laughter

he received

off, hurry back to the

the text. I was going to have some fun. It’s a rare day off from

private room, as instructed by Lewis, she pushed

her eyes

historical details with an esteemed professor. When he saw

enthusiastically greeted her. “Mr. Booker has

should discuss costume-related

that on her right was Professor Luke Gibson, and on her left was Anthony. This seating arrangement… As she nodded, she turned her gaze toward

eye on things. I happened to have not had dinner, so I

figure him out, so she walked

one of his eyes appeared damaged, with a red flesh hovering over