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.

completion of half of her sketches, Sean still hadn’t

sensed he might not be at the house and couldn’t help but feel

Joan’s situation that

room. She sent messages to Sean, but

calls,

busy here. If need be, you can have the driver pick you up over there.” Sean’s tone was laced with a touch

home! Whose time are you wasting? You can’t even stay overnight! Are you in such a hurry to meet

to attend

you have

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

Once I finish my business, we’ll go through with it! Since you don’t believe me at all, I don’t see why we should continue this.” Sean’s words

to be trusted!” Abigail forcefully hung

anger.

thought, foolishly, that Sean really

when he cleaned the house for her, defended her in front of Cornelie, and

biggest mistake she had

got up and planned to change her

came in with a pitcher of

Have a drink,” Dahlia said gently, placing the

glanced at it

coming downstairs for lunch, I’ll bring it up to you,” Dahlia offered with a

thank you,”

Abigail walked to the table, poured herself

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

cards. I won’t be back for lunch,” Colby said, then got

left.

lunch and sat on the edge of the bed,