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.

tonight either. I’ll be busy with work, but once I’m

make it up to

a business trip after

fine between you and Mr. Graham

should get back to work.

too.”

you ever need any help with what’s coming up, don’t hesitate to reach out. I’ll take you to see him.” He

of

you yet,

nodded in understanding. “You have a close relationship with Professor Gibson,

everything openly, “Indeed. When I was in

had to work as a private tutor. My father hired him to be

asked, “You

briefly. “You can say I have

“I see,” she replied.

to work,”

hanging up, Abigail immersed herself in

he asked Kevin out for a drink. The two of them sat at a bar, with Sean silently

lost.

not said a word. Sighing, Kevin finally asked,

think she’s acting up on me?” Sean looked at

confusion.

haven’t had much interaction with you two,

relationship.”

down his glass. “If that worked,

with Anthony? I feel like his gaze toward her

dinner twice now, using work as an excuse,” Sean said, tugging at his tie

some frustration.

he trying to steal her