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.

dinner tonight either. I’ll be

I’ll make it up to

business trip after

you and Mr. Graham

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

too.”

help with what’s coming up, don’t hesitate to

glimmer of surprise appeared in her

that familiar with you yet, he might need me

“You have a close relationship with Professor

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

had to work as a private tutor. My father

she asked, “You

briefly. “You can say I

“I see,” she replied.

You should get back to work,” he said cheerfully before ending

Abigail immersed herself in her

for a drink. The two of them sat at

lost.

passed, and the person who had called him out had not said a word. Sighing, Kevin finally

she’s acting up on

confusion.

haven’t had much interaction with you two,

relationship.”

worked, would

Anthony? I feel

now, using work as an excuse,” Sean said, tugging at

some frustration.

steal her