The Spare Wife by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 172 Let’s Spend New Year’s Eve Together

They finished work early on New Year’s Eve. Lewis had arranged a dinner at the hotel.

Abigail had a bit of alcohol. When she returned to her room after taking a shower, she noticed that it was snowing again outside.

Snowflakes were falling slowly outside the window. She had originally intended to make a video call to Analise, but after drinking a few rounds, it was already past 10.00PM.

She leaned against the window and watched a TV series. In a daze, she heard a knock on the door.

She paused the TV series and tilted her head to listen. After hearing the knocking sound again, she got up to open the door.

To her surprise, she found Sean outside. “Aren’t you spending New Year’s with your grandmother?”

“She’s already asleep, so I came over. It’s not even midnight yet, so I made it in time,” Sean said as he walked in.

He was wearing a cashmere coat with a scarf, and there were some water droplets on it. They must have melted from the snow.

Abigail closed the door and frowned. “It’s going to be hard to explain this to them now.”

“Just tell them that we’re a married couple then.” Sean turned and looked at Abigail.

She immediately replied, “No way.”

She seemed afraid of people finding out about their relationship as she didn’t even hesitate, but Sean thought that she was more afraid of Eric knowing about it.

At this thought, Sean was displeased. “Abigail, is it because I’m not presentable, or are you worried that our relationship will affect your interactions with people on the set?”

“Are you here to pick a fight with me?” Abigail’s face fell.

Sean wondered, Who’s trying to pick a fight?

came all this way to spend New Year’s Eve with you,

“It’s not like

you to say it again.” Sean reached out and pinched her chin while appearing angry, but his actions were

looked at him while

something nice?” Sean frowned, but his tone carried a

seriously,

go before taking her hand. He looked at her and said, “Do you just enjoy

didn’t come, no one would make you angry. You came

again. “Was the dinner delicious? Are you busy

picky as you,” Abigail replied

Sean held her hand as

and said, “You should get your own room, or how am I

accompany you until 3.00AM, and then I’ll leave,” Sean said before wrapping his arm around her shoulder and pulling her

didn’t refuse. She calmly pressed on the

ten minutes away

slowly slumped onto

look at

it struck midnight, fireworks started outside the

window,

round of fireworks followed another. She watched in

landed on her

at him and heard him ask, “Is it

arrange this?” Abigail

and asked,

fireworks,” she

released her face and pulled

cheeky, or I’ll kick you out.” Abigail quickly stopped

stared at her. “So,