The Spare Wife by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 134 A Single Abigail?

As their car approached the studio, Sean turned to Abigail instead of unlocking the door. “You should terminate your studio’s collaboration with Anthony. The penalty fee for Kevin’s side can be waived for you.”

“If you have to add a bunch of conditions to your concession, then I suggest you forget about it.” After saying that, she reached for the car door but found it locked. Breathing heavily, she looked at

him.

With a calm gaze, he stared at her. “Don’t go overboard, Abigail. You’ve mentioned divorce several times but found various reasons to stay, so what’s this about now?”

“Open the door. I need to get to work.”

“Terminate your collaboration with—

“It’s not up to me. I get paid for the job.” She interrupted, her tone indifferent. Unwavering, he gazed at her intently. “Open the door.” She pushed the car door.

Only then did he finally unlock it. He could not refute what she said, for he had checked that L.Moon was a joint venture between her and Luna. She was responsible for designing high-end custom clothing, while Luna was responsible for attracting customers.

As Abigail walked toward her studio, Sean watched her retreating figure for a while before finally driving away. He went to the hospital to personally take his grandmother home and then made a

call to summon Kevin away from the show.

Inside the studio, Abigail sat in her office and called Anthony. Within seconds, he answered the

phone. “It’s rare for you to reach out to me. Are we having dinner tonight?” His voice filled with

delight.

Facing his question, she cleared her throat and replied, “I’m sorry for leaving in a hurry last night.

I can’t make it for dinner tonight either. I’ll be busy with work, but once

it up

business

no rush. Is everything fine between you and

quickly responded, “Yeah. We’re cool. You should get back to work.

too.”

way, Professor Gibson left an address. If you ever need any help with what’s coming

heard that, a glimmer of surprise appeared in her

with you yet, he might need me to bring you.” His voice carried a hint of

nodded in understanding. “You have a

everything openly, “Indeed. When I was in high school,

work as a private tutor. My

asked,

say I have a

“I see,” she replied.

back to work,” he said cheerfully before

hanging up, Abigail immersed herself in her

return to work. Instead, he asked Kevin out for a drink. The two of them sat at a bar, with Sean silently sipping his alcohol

lost.

hour passed, and the person who had called him out had not said a word. Sighing, Kevin finally asked, “Is this about our

me. Why do you think she’s acting up on

confusion.

haven’t had much interaction with you two, so I don’t

relationship.”

Sean set down his glass. “If that worked, would you be here? Can’t you

you, then. What’s her relationship with Anthony? I feel like his

out for dinner twice now, using work as an excuse,” Sean said, tugging at

some frustration.

her away from