The Spare Wife by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 156 You Don’t Deserve Trust

Sean returned to his room and found Abigail in the shower. He decided to grab a book to read.

Just then, his phone started ringing.

When he picked it up, he saw an unfamiliar number, but one that he still recognized. He immediately answered, his voice lacking its usual coldness.

“Hello, why are you calling me?” he inquired.

“Do you know what happened to Joan on set? For Abigail, you left her, and now the crew is deliberately bullying her! She fell from high up and nobody cared about her!” The voice on the other end was seething with anger.

Sean clenched his phone. “Is she at the hospital now?”

“How dare you ask me that? Low should I know?” the voice shot back, furious.

“I’ll call the set and find out,” Sean said, letting the person vent their frustration. Then, he Cameron a message on WhatsApp.

sent

“Sean, if something happens to Joan, I’ll destroy you and myself!” The man then hung up at once.

Sean hurried downstairs without explaining his sudden departure to Dahlia.

“Why the rush…” Dahlia mumbled to herself.

Abigail emerged from the bathroom, but there was no sign of Sean. She assumed he was still downstairs.

neared completion of half of her sketches, Sean

at the house

was Joan’s situation that called him

day, close to noon, Abigail was in her room. She sent messages to Sean, but it

series of calls, and finally, Sean picked

have the driver pick you up

and sneaking around with other women, then don’t force me to come back home! Whose time are you wasting? You can’t even stay overnight! Are you

I ever wasted your time? I have things to attend to. Can’t

you have

If you’re so eager to go be with her, why don’t you agree to Grandpa’s suggestion for a divorce yesterday? What gives you the right to string me along?” Abigail

it! Since you don’t believe me at all, I don’t see

right to

anger.

foolishly, that Sean really wanted

defended her in front of Cornelie, and didn’t divorce her

about him was the biggest mistake she had ever

planned to change her

came in with

a drink,” Dahlia said gently,

glanced at it and thanked

you don’t feel like coming downstairs for lunch, I’ll bring it up to you,” Dahlia offered

you,”

Dahlia left, Abigail walked to the table, poured

gave her a look, and after their eyes met, Dahlia went

I won’t be back for lunch,” Colby said,

left.

on the edge