The Spare Wife by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 161 My Heart Aches for Her

Abigail showed her hand to the pharmacist, who noticed the frostbite on her fingers. She said, “Have you been out in the cold all day? There’s heating indoors; it shouldn’t have gotten this bad.”

“Yeah, I work outside,” Abigail replied.

Sean, with a stern expression, asked, “Aside from what she mentioned, isn’t there any other way? If the work has to be done outside, is there a solution?”

Abigail shot him a glare. “It’s none of your business!”

The pharmacist quickly intervened, “He’s just concerned about you. Sir, if she has to work. outside, keeping warm is absolutely necessary. Otherwise, treatment won’t be effective.”

“Just fell me if I can use acupuncture, Abigail expressed some concern. Many crew members on the set had the same problem.

“Yeah, it’s an option. But it’s not really necessary. If you’re indoors for three or four days, the frostbite on your cheeks and cars should clear up” The pharmacist stuttered a bit, finding them both intimidating and strangely pleasing to the eye.

Abigail nodded in understanding-

After leaving the pharmacy, Sean followed Abigail.

Abigail was getting a bit annoyed. She was about to say something when Sean spoke up. “You don’t want us arguing on set, do you?”

“Are you threatening me?” Abigail turned around, giving him a hostile look.

Seeing that she was about to get worked up again, Sean interjected. “I promise you, there’s nothing romantic between Joan and me.”

“It’s none of my concern,” Abigail said coldly.

“You’re my wife. How can it not be your concern?” Sean retorted.

Abigail gave a bitter laugh and didn’t respond.

Sean trailed behind Abigail. She was about to enter her room when he reached out and stopped her. “Why use acupuncture? What if you hit an acupoint wrongly, like last time,

none of your

me. I’ve tried to talk to you, but

Sean said,

anger in his eyes, Abigail

saw Sean entering Abigail’s room. He looked a bit puzzled but decided to check

down when there

and opened

at the door. Seeing Sean, he quickly put on a polite smile. “Mr. Graham, are

on Sean’s nerves. He had a stern expression

by his attitude. He then reached up to

was off and immediately approached the door. She smiled and asked Eric, “Can’t sleep at this

see if there’s

shifted between Abigail and Sean for a moment before he took a step “Well, you two carry on.

back.

Abigail nodded. “Alright, thanks.”

closed the

a while before turning back to his own

were tightly knit,

showed so much concern for his cousin and

run away from home, Eric couldn’t shake the feeling that something was off with

the living room couch, and Sean approached her, taking her

before, I would have gotten a dozen

lay

Abigail huffed.

the frostbite on her hand. “Should I just pop the

the blood inside has coagulated. It’s not

skin around the frostbite turned pale, while the inside, where the skin cells

needle, sterilized it, and swabbed some alcohol on Abigail’s hand before taking

work?” He