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?”

awkward but still answered him since he had

details of what happened. Not allowing her to work… “Your cousin’s family is that unreasonable?” Eric was

wanted me to stay by her

didn’t know what to say as he could feel her aversion in her smile., but he was in no place

plane was ready. Abigail informed

was Eric who took Abigail away and

frown.

him and whispered, “Mrs. Graham’s plane has

here later to care for her.” Fatigue

supposed to be a happy thing, but things turned out for the worse. Sean stared at Joan, who was lying on the bed, as he began to look back at the

with Abigail.

Eric was there. If not, you would have blown our plans

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

head helplessly. “Go get ready. We have work

the actors and staff. As a girl who grew up in Pendorf, Abigail suffered

weather.

would start to itch. Finding it hard to sleep with the itch, Abigail

the scene Eric

asked, “Why are you awake at a

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

actions.

“I

are covered in frostbite. It’s so itchy that no

won’t look