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.

enter her room when he reached out and stopped her. “Why use acupuncture? What if you

of

to talk to you, but you won’t

Sean said, restraining his

eyes, Abigail reluctantly

room. He looked a bit puzzled but decided to

medicine down when there was

and opened

he quickly put on a

grated on Sean’s nerves. He had a stern

He then reached up to touch his nose

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

and thought I’d see if

Sean for a moment before he took a step “Well, you two carry on. Just give a

back.

Abigail nodded. “Alright, thanks.”

promptly closed

room for a while before turning back to his own

brows were tightly knit, and his expression

and came all

back to how Abigail had run away from home, Eric couldn’t shake the feeling that

the living room couch, and Sean approached

hit you before, I would have gotten a dozen slaps in return. What happened to

won’t lay a hand on you. Do you think I’m like those

Abigail huffed.

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

inside has coagulated. It’s

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

swabbed some alcohol on Abigail’s

work?” He was