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.

room when he reached out and stopped her. “Why

none of

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

said, restraining

his eyes, Abigail reluctantly let go of the

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

medicine down when there

and opened

the door. Seeing Sean, he quickly put on a polite

he called Abigail “cousin” grated on Sean’s nerves. He had a stern expression as he replied. “Can’t I come to

attitude. He then reached up to touch

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

I’d see if there’s anything

took a step “Well, you two carry on. Just give a shout if

back.

Abigail nodded. “Alright, thanks.”

promptly closed the

her room for a while before turning back to his own

knit, and his

concern for his cousin and came all this way to do so

away from home, Eric couldn’t shake

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

dozen slaps

provoke me, I won’t lay a hand on

Abigail huffed.

her hand. “Should I just pop the

inside has coagulated. It’s not circulating anymore,”

of pressure, noticing how the skin around the frostbite turned pale,

and swabbed some alcohol on Abigail’s

ointment didn’t work?” He was