The Spare Wife by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 141 Putting Joan in the Film Crew

He raised an eyebrow. “Are you jealous again?”

“Stop daydreaming,” she replied, practically rolling her eyes, her expression cold.

He looked at her, saying, “It must’ve been tough on you to pretend to be a good wife for the past

three years.”

His words made Abigail feel embarrassed. Indeed, she had acted gentle and virtuous back then in

order to make him fall in love with her.

Seeing her reaction, Sean knew that he had hit the mark. Her original personality wasn’t what it

used to be; now, this was her true self.

The waitress soon arrived, upon which Abigail handed the menu to her.

After the waitress left, Abigail fell silent. She started watching videos on her phone, deliberately

playing them with the volume on.

Understanding that she didn’t want to communicate with him, Sean also took out his phone and

began reading the messages Kevin had sent him. Kevin had sent him countless messages in

succession today, but he didn’t like checking his WhatsApp when he didn’t have to.

After opening Kevin’s messages, he noticed that the man had sent him a link to a post on

entering a hotel. There weren’t many comments, but

‘Did

trending on Instagram?’ he texted to

reply to his message, for

Abigail were cousins. He frowned at this explanation. Joan’s eager to explain, huh? Abigail and I haven’t said anything yet, but she’s already

know we’re

him and closed

and closed the video. “What’s

you think?” he said, deliberately

It saves you from explaining our relationship,” she replied

suddenly said,

figures. Our marriage has nothing. to do

out for yourself, or do you really just not want people to know

you still want to enjoy this

thinking-he probably thought she was saying that for Anthony’s

waiter

the afternoon, Abigail completely ignored

was getting dark, Sean received a call from Kevin,

deeply.

the store and didn’t find him outside, she

had happened.

got back into his car and called her several times, but she

being busy in Broham for a few days, Abigail got a phone call from Lewis telling her to get ready to join the film crew. She had to join the crew, take measurements of

specially to pick her up. “How’s the fabric selection going?” he asked with a note of concern in his

produced according to our requirements,

these days. I heard you’ve been visiting fabric markets in

that his tone did sound a bit odd. Just when she was about

continue, “Did you and Sean… go to Broham