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?”

Is that a good enough

car door.

the car and sat down, continuing to browse nearby food options on her

replied, starting the

on the food app. After a while, she suddenly suggested, “Let’s go to Gold Pavilion. The reviews look nice to me, and they

signature dishes.”

immediately setting the destination

didn’t leave immediately. They sat in the restaurant, surrounded by the lively chatter of people and the

relaxed and looked at Sean. “Aren’t you going

remotely,” he replied in a gentle voice while leaning

don’t have time for you,” she retorted, trying

j go about your business. I can tag along and see

following her around. After staring at him for at while, she suddenly asked, “Sean, are you trying to return to your

now?”

not talk about

taking a sip of

he treating this trip as a vacation for himself? Abigail

when they left Gold Pavilion.

“Tired?” he asked her.

were slightly teary from exhaustion. She glanced at the roadside, saying, “I should

“Where am I supposed to

go

back

moment before she replied with a bewildered expression, “How would I know where

to stay together as husband and wife?” he asked

having him stay with her. She frowned,

bed in my room isn’t that

squeezed into a hospital bed before,” he

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

possible.

the sound of her phone ringing. She reached for