The Spare Wife by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 136 Is Sean Pursuing You?

At this moment, Kevin suddenly said, “Sean, why don’t we let Miss Quinn ride with Anthony in one car? After all, they’re the ones treating us. They can discuss where to go while riding together.”

Sean glanced at him and saw Kevin desperately gesturing with his eyes.

The moment he released Abigail’s hand, she looked at his calm eyes for a moment before directly following Anthony outside.

Kevin didn’t expect her to leave so decisively, so he couldn’t help but look at Sean.

Sean’s expression was cold, and it was difficult to discern his current emotional state. This left Kevin

somewhat concerned.

“Sean…” he called out softly.

“We’ll talk in the car. Sean said, leaving with just that.

When Abigail arrived at Anthony’s car, she was a bit surprised to see the double ‘R’ emblem on his car. She couldn’t help but think, What a high-profile car

Anthony noticed her coming and seemed somewhat surprised. “Wasn’t Mr. Graham planning to ride with you? Why are you here now?”

“Who knows what he’s thinking?” she said as she walked over and opened the car door.

A smile tugged at his lips. “It seems like Mr. Graham is pursuing you.”

As she settled into the car, she almost choked on her saliva when she heard his words. She coughed and said, “You’re overthinking it. He spent over a million on Joan. Can you believe that?”

generous with Joan. In that case,

that she replied, not wanting

any further

Kevin’s car had been quietly following Anthony’s

1. car, Sean listened to Kevin’s

is very scheming. You shouldn’t take him lightly,” Kevin said, finding it difficult to put

exceptionally kind in

indifferently. His mind was not focused on Kevin’s

that Abigail had chosen, the four of them sat down together. Anthony

couldn’t help but ask, “Why didn’t

said icily and went straight into his car. Do whatever you want, Abigail. Today, he came impulsively, and

he felt like a

got

wasn’t difficult to guess that Sean was probably infuriated again. He never had. much patience, and being rejected by

confrontation.

the days that followed, Abigail was busy running around to gather

appear again.

week, she noticed a layer of dust on the table when she returned

her place. Although she had been in touch with Analise over the days, coming back to an empty home made

past

few

tossed her bag onto the couch and sat down, not

short break, she got up to clean the

so engrossed in cleaning that it soon became

on the couch to watch a

the door

“If you haven’t eaten, there’s a plate

remained by the door, not closing it. He asked coldly, “Have you thrown enough tantrums? Are you ready to tell me why