The Spare Wife by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 159 Mrs Graham Hopped on a Plane and Left

On his way to the hospital, Sean called Cameron to check on the license plate of the car that Abigail hopped on.

On the other hand, Abigail arrived at the Elysian Garden Hotel just as Luna asked her assistant to send Abigail’s belongings over.

“Abigail, Luna’s busy with a client at the moment and asked me to send these to you. Are you alright?” The assistant had a concerned expression on her face.

Abigail looked totally disheveled. Even though she usually dressed down, she was never in this state -barefoot with wrinkled clothes and matted hair.

“I’m fine. I got wet. You may return if you have work. I’ll be heading to Ragos after I’m done

cleaning up. So, I don’t need you here.” Abigail pulled her luggage to a wider space.

The assistant watched as she opened up her luggage and took out a change of clothes.

“T’ll

go get you some food before I leave, so you can eat before boarding the plane,” the assistant said and exited her room.

So, after her shower, Abigail came out to find a pack of ravioli on the table that the assistant had left before leaving.

After finishing the food, she headed to the airport, where Eric was waiting for her.

As they were waiting to board, Eric grabbed a magazine and asked, “Miss Quinn, I wanted to ask. How did you end up like that with just a trip back home?”

felt a little awkward but still answered him since he had helped her.

Eric wouldn’t find out the details of what happened. Not allowing her to work… “Your cousin’s family is that unreasonable?” Eric

me to stay by her side,” she answered with

her smile., but he was in no place to interfere since it

boarded the plane when the plane was ready. Abigail informed Luna and switched

out that it was Eric who took Abigail away and

frown.

beside him and whispered,

go rest. Come back here later to care

was supposed to be a happy thing, but things turned out for the worse. Sean stared at Joan, who was

with Abigail.

at Abigail. “You’re lucky Eric

sorry. I didn’t expect a nap to turn into something so

Lewis shook his head helplessly. “Go get ready. We have work

who grew up in Pendorf, Abigail suffered from frostbite on her hands and legs after working outside

weather.

were warmed up at night, they would start to itch. Finding it hard to sleep

was the scene Eric saw when

was surprised by his sudden appearance and asked, “Why

didn’t get a good shot? Why are your hands in the snow?” Eric smiled bitterly but was also curious about

actions.

helpless and showed him her hands. “I was born and

here. My hands and legs are covered in frostbite. It’s so itchy that no cream

hands will fall off if you do this. Besides, it won’t look good if it’s swollen. Go back in,”