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.

she neared completion of half of her sketches,

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

was Joan’s situation that called him

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

made a series of calls, and

busy here. If need be, you can have the driver pick you

Whose time are you wasting? You can’t even

your time? I have things to attend to. Can’t a little trust

you have

to see your little fling? If you’re so eager to go be with her, why don’t

Fine! 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!”

anger.

really wanted to work on

in front of Cornelie, and didn’t divorce her despite Colby’s words, he wanted to change for

about him was the biggest mistake she had ever made in her

and planned to change her clothes

in with a

you some water. Have a drink,” Dahlia said gently, placing the beautiful glass pitcher on

glanced at it

like coming downstairs for lunch, I’ll bring it

you,”

table, poured

and after their eyes met, Dahlia went to the

play some cards. I won’t be back for lunch,” Colby

left.

on the edge