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?”

but still answered him since he had helped her. “My family didn’t

allowing her to

wanted me to stay by her side,” she answered

smile., but he

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

the hospital, Sean found out that it was Eric who took Abigail away

frown.

beside him and whispered, “Mrs. Graham’s

here later to care for her.” Fatigue crawled up Sean’s

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 past

with Abigail.

Lewis shook his head disapprovingly at Abigail. “You’re lucky Eric was there. If not,

didn’t expect a nap to turn into something so big.”

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

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

weather.

they would start to itch. Finding it hard to sleep

Eric saw when

by his sudden appearance and asked, “Why are

the day because we didn’t get a good shot?

actions.

and showed him her hands. “I was born and

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

if you do this. Besides, it won’t look good if it’s swollen. Go back