The Spare Wife by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 140 Arguing for the Sake of Arguing

She stood up to leave.

“You know how to pick an outfit, right? Why don’t you help me pick an outfit?” he said behind her.

She turned around, walked up to his suitcase, rummaged through his clothes, and put together a set of clothes in shades of ash gray. “If you want to tag along with me, wear light colors. Dark clothes.

absorb heat from the sun and will

get very hot.”

“Okay.” His eyes flickered with a hint of a smile.

After he finished getting ready, Abigail joined him for a meal. It was then that Luna sent her a screenshot. Joan had clarified in a comment that she was Sean’s cousin, and the comment was

reposted by numerous marketing accounts.

Abigail paid no mind to it, though.

Meanwhile, the sun had already risen at 7.30AM.

Abigail was shopping for fabrics at the fabric market, with Sean following behind her. “This isn’t real wool. Real wool shouldn’t feel scratchy, and it should be cool to the touch at first before it feels warm,” she said before deciding to check out another store.

As they went outside, Sean suddenly remarked, “You’ve learned a lot in a few months working as an assistant. You’re even more professional than some who’ve been doing this for years.”

a beat. She quickly defended herself, saying, “Maybe I’m just naturally talented and hardworking. After all, one has limitless

something.”

if you want to do a job well, you have

fanned herself with the notebook in her hand. “You talk as if I wouldn’t do it without your support. Even if I can’t do it well, you have

enraged Sean. “You really can’t get a good

is married, she should stay at home. and take care of her

down immediately. “You’re right. I

Except for the issue. of having children, where he refused to obey Cornelie, he probably followed her in most other aspects. “Your apology sounds perfunctory to me. Never mind, I don’t want to argue with you in this hot weather. Arguing would just make me

store.

Sean realize that if she really wanted to argue, she could probably make the Earth rotate several

arguing with the fabric supplier, she came out and saw him holding

of cold drinking water.

arguing, right?” He

thinking that she must be parched after talking

earlier argument. Feeling that his words sounded sarcastic, she became even more

to pick a fight on

make sense to take it out on me when someone else pisses you off, does

and drank a few sips

thirst had subsided

was his first time in such at crowded place

looked glamorous when she acted as Alana; many people loved the haute couture pieces she created. In private, however, she was just like any other regular designer. She had to argue with people in the market and visit various ordinary places. On the contrary, all of his work was

the bottle of water before replying to him, “He’s trying to pass off subpar materials as high-quality ones. I told them it wasn’t like that before, but he insisted it was.

ridiculous!”

“Should we

option, I suppose,” she replied

with weary steps. After glancing at her notebook, she said with a deep sigh, “There are so many fabrics

we need.”