The Spare Wife by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 139 I’m Not Happy With You

Abigail reflexively turned off her location sharing right away.

She paced back and forth and considered calling back when Sean’s phone call came first. After

taking a deep breath, she answered the phone, pretending to sound calm. “What’s up?”

“You know I’m here, don’t you?” Sean’s tone was displeased. Obviously, he was angry because she had turned off location sharing.

“Well… So what?” she asked calmly.

He replied, “Why did you turn it off, then? Send me your location and wait for me there.”

“What are you doing out here?” she asked with a note of annoyance in her voice. She didn’t want

him to come over.

“Your location.”

Abigail pursed her lips. In the end, she shared her location with him. She couldn’t fathom why he insisted on coming over. Deep down, she felt puzzled and a little irritated.

Sean drove over. Seeing her standing at the hotel entrance while looking at her phone, he honked

his horn to get her attention.

She looked over with a frown. The streetlight illuminated her fair face at night; she was wearing at

run-of-the-mill t-shirt and a pair of loose linen pants, giving off a casual and relaxed vibe. Seeing

him waiting for her in the car, she walked over and rested her hand on the open car window. “What

are you doing here?”

what you’re up to. Is that a good enough

car door.

continuing to

replied, starting the

gaze as she carefully browsed through the recommended restaurants on the food app. After a while, she suddenly suggested, “Let’s go to Gold Pavilion. The reviews look nice to me, and

signature dishes.”

immediately setting the destination for

surrounded by

“Aren’t you going to deal

he replied in a gentle voice

have time for you,” she retorted, trying

about your business. I can tag along and see what’s

for at while, she suddenly asked, “Sean, are you

now?”

let’s not talk about family matters,” he

sip of

this trip as

nearly 10.00PM when they left Gold Pavilion. Abigail

“Tired?” he asked her.

were slightly teary from exhaustion. She glanced at the roadside, saying, “I should and rest. I’ll go back by cab, so you don’t have to

“Where am I supposed to stay,

go

back

replied with a bewildered expression, “How would I

supposed to stay together as husband and wife?”

didn’t plan on having him stay with her. She

my room isn’t that

into a hospital bed

and didn’t want to argue with him; she just wanted to go back, take a shower, and go to sleep as soon

possible.

the sound of her phone ringing. She reached for the phone and groggily