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.

out and stopped her. “Why use acupuncture? What if you

none of

me. I’ve tried to talk to you, but

Sean said, restraining

in his eyes, Abigail reluctantly let go of the

Abigail’s room.

set the medicine down when there was a knock on

and opened

put on a polite smile. “Mr. Graham, are you paying

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

attitude. He then reached up to

approached the door. She smiled

thought I’d see if there’s anything to

he took a step “Well, you

back.

Abigail nodded. “Alright, thanks.”

promptly closed the

a while before turning back to his own

tightly knit, and his expression was

and came all

run away from home, Eric couldn’t shake the

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

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

if you provoke me, I won’t lay a hand on you. Do

Abigail huffed.

gently squeezed the frostbite on her hand. “Should I just

coagulated. It’s

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

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

ointment didn’t work?” He