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.

at the hotel, 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

none of

don’t push me. I’ve tried to talk to you, but you won’t listen. You’re

Sean said, restraining

anger in his eyes, Abigail reluctantly let

from his room and saw Sean entering Abigail’s room. He looked a

down when there was a knock on her

and opened

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

way he called Abigail “cousin” grated on Sean’s nerves. He had a stern expression as he replied.

He then reached up to touch his nose and said, “Of

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

thought I’d see

took a step “Well,

back.

Abigail nodded. “Alright, thanks.”

promptly closed

her room for a while before turning back to

knit, and

so much concern for his cousin and came all

how Abigail had run away from home, Eric couldn’t shake the

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

I would have gotten a dozen slaps in return. What

a glance. “Even if you provoke me, I won’t lay a hand on you. Do you think I’m like

Abigail huffed.

on her hand. “Should I just pop the red spot where you have frostbite

coagulated. It’s not circulating

turned pale, while the inside, where the

needle, sterilized it, and swabbed some alcohol on

ointment didn’t work?” He was still