The Spare Wife by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 189 I’m Your Husband

Abigail was sipping her soup. Then, she said in an impressively calm tone, “No. By the way, help me ask Kevin for his address. Don’t mention that it’s me asking. I want to send you guys a little gift.

“Okay…” Luna couldn’t understand why she wanted to send a gift to Kevin. Still, it was clear that her relationship with Sean was rather rocky at the moment.

“If there’s nothing else, I’m hanging up. It’s been a long day.” Abigail remained composed and continued to sip her soup, making the sound of drinking audible.

“Okay.” Luna felt that she had also hit a dead end. Sean deserves it anyway. He keeps upsetting his wife every few days. He deserves to be ignored.

Abigail packed her luggage and changed to a better hotel that night after finishing her meal. She even went to sleep early.

Meanwhile, Sean was in a foul mood because he had planned to talk to her that night. Yet, she refused to answer any of his calls.

Kevin, who had been called to the bar by Sean, watched him drink with his chin resting on his palm.

“Abigail is ignoring me again. We shared a bed just last night. I can’t figure out what’s on her mind.” At this moment, Sean was still unaware of what he had done. So, he was restraining his anger and confiding in Kevin.

Kevin sighed and replied wearily. “If you don’t know, how am I supposed to know?”

“Drive me to the airport later.” Sean wanted to find out why Abigail was upset with him.

her now will only make her

to go in person to try to appease her,”

cold on the phone. Nonetheless, he knew her well

why she is angry?” Kevin asked, looking at him

there’s something worth making her angry, it would be related to

reconcile with Joan again, did you?” Kevin raised his

by ‘reconcile?’ Watch your words,” Sean reminded

immediately pounded the table. “Someone probably snitched about it to Abigail. You

wife, he sees her as the

Kevin couldn’t help but feel that Sean was dealing with chewing gum. What kind of influence is lurking behind Joan

go to the airport.”

him, he murmured, “Why don’t you just tell Abigail the truth? Keeping this misunderstanding going isn’t good. She hates Joan from the bottom of her heart.

answer him. I’m a man of my word. I won’t go back on

he arrived at the hotel where Abigail was staying, he knocked on

hotel’s front desk. Soon, he found

hotel, the anger building up inside him tipped over the metaphorical cauldron. So, he called her but found her phone was turned off. Then, he tried calling her on WhatsApp.

tightly, grinding his teeth. “You’re really something.

she gripped her blanket in fright. By the time she came to

shout echoed faintly

momentarily caught off guard. Unfortunately for both

the door again when the door suddenly swung open with a loud