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?”

answered him since he had helped her. “My family didn’t want me

the details of what happened. Not allowing her to work… “Your cousin’s family

me to stay by her side,” she answered with a

could feel her aversion in her smile.,

the plane when the plane was ready. Abigail informed Luna and switched off her phone to

it was Eric who

frown.

stood beside him and whispered, “Mrs.

back here later to care for her.” Fatigue

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

with Abigail.

his head disapprovingly at Abigail. “You’re lucky Eric was there. If not, you would have blown

nap to turn into something so big.” Abigail’s voice was

Lewis shook his head helplessly. “Go get

girl who grew up in Pendorf, Abigail suffered from frostbite on her hands

weather.

night, they would start to itch. Finding it hard to sleep with the itch, Abigail put on a down jacket

scene Eric saw when he went

asked, “Why are you awake at

day because we didn’t get a good shot?

actions.

helpless and showed him her hands. “I

and legs are covered in frostbite. It’s so itchy

won’t look good if it’s swollen. Go back in,” Eric