The Spare Wife by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 162

Chapter 162 Secretly Jealous

Sean held onto her foot tightly, looking at Abigail. “You can’t let your feet get worse. They’re more sensitive than your hands. I’ll massage them for you.”

Abigail felt a tickling sensation and frowned. “Let go…”

Sean sat on the couch, holding her foot in his hands. He pressed on the swollen parts of her toes, his voice cold. “A little massage should help. Didn’t you buy insulated shoes?”

“Even with insulated shoes, it’s not much help.” Abigail replied.

Even with snow boots, running around in the snow all day often left her feet wet, and sitting for a while made them ice-cold.

Sean didn’t say anything. He massaged Abigail’s foot slowly, his expression stern.

After he was done, the itching sensation gradually subsided for Abigail.

“How does it feel?” Sean asked after massaging for half an hour, his hand a bit sore.

“I-It’s okay,” Abigail felt a bit embarrassed.

Sean’s lips curled slightly. He flexed his hand a bit and said to Abigail, “You should go take a bath. I’ll head back, and later, I’ll come over to massage your ears.”

Abigail declined. “It’s okay, I’m fine.”

“I heard that if your ears get frostbitten and the red flesh is exposed, it oozes clear liquid every day. Even a light touch would be excruciating, Sean said. He had seen a classmate experience this when he went to study in another city for university.

Abigail trembled at the thought and stared at Sean intently. “Don’t lie to me.”

“Just look it up if you don’t believe me. Why would I lie to you?” Sean said before getting up to leave.

“Send me a message when you get back,” Abigail reminded him.

smiled and opened

in his room, he called his assistant

there anything you

I’ll visit the set. First, go check if we can rent

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nodded. “How

“Also, check for generators. We’ll

too.”

went to handle

when Sean went to Abigail’s room, he was

bed. Sean massaged Abigail’s ears, his touch gentle,

the next morning. Abigail got up quietly and continued her morning

side. Eric asked Abigail in a low voice, “I want

is it?” Abigail turned

a while before asking. “Is

didn’t

your cousin. Don’t you think he’s

into laughter at

you laughing?” Eric asked, a bit embarrassed that he might be

controlling toward me. Our relationship is a bit complicated, and it’s not something that can be explained in a few

perverted relationship

is different from what

Eric glanced at her.

a clear blue sky and warm-toned streetlights casting a golden hue on the snow in the park,

of

us, we really wouldn’t know,”

Abigail said

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