The Spare Wife by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 202 You Won’t Keep Anything From Me, Will You?

Sean turned around, frowning as he regarded Abigail. “What are you trying to say?” His tone quickly took on a hint of anger.

“Nothing. I was just asking.” she replied immediately.

As he stared at her, he suddenly curled his lips into a mocking smile. “Do you still think I would deceive you for Joan?”

“I’m going to the kitchen.” She sidestepped him, not wanting to continue this conversation.

Sean, who was just about to say something in response, was interrupted by Analise’s words as her voice rang out across the room, “Sean, let me know if there’s anything else you want to eat.”

He immediately replied, “It’s fine. If you make too much, you’ll end up eating the leftovers tomorrow.” Analise was frugal, and he had seen her consuming leftovers several times.

After dinner, he didn’t speak to Abigail again until she had fallen asleep.

In the middle of the night, he finally gave up trying to catch a wink. So, he got up and went to the yard to smoke. Abigail doesn’t trust me at all.

Early the next morning, he learned that Abigail had already flown to Ouisford after catching an early flight by the time he woke up from his slumber.

She had informed Lynette that she no longer needed her to pick her up. Once that was done, she placed her entire focus on her embroidery.

Alas, her focus was broken when she overheard the staff working in the studio that Lynette was arguing with a man around lunchtime. It seemed that this mystery man had been waiting at the door bright and early. So, she decided to see just what on Earth was going on.

She could hear Lynette’s frustrated voice at the entrance as soon as she stepped out of the backyard.

I wanted to harm her, I could have done it

working at the moment.

mistaken, you don’t own this establishment. Step

on her face. When her gaze landed on the two people who were arguing

“Are you guys done?”

saw Abigail, she looked absolutely distressed. “Abby, even if

feel bad about bothering you every day,” Abigail

ride. It’s not like I’m doing

Josh anyway. I’m just a stranger who just happened to make his acquaintance at best. It feels weird to keep bothering

to Abigail to argue her case, she was promptly blocked by Cameron

felt the last strands

has made her

we have a private chat?”

that Lynette wanted to talk about that lost child. To be honest, she was fed up with

the fault was squarely laid on the adults’ shoulders for losing

she still agreed to Lynette’s plea after

his hand and stepped

Lynette was overwhelmed

walked into the lounge, Abigail went straight to the point. “If this is about the lost girl again… Then, I’m sorry, but I’m

show her some photos. Yet, she was utterly

with me. Besides, so many years have already passed by. You really shouldn’t disturb someone who is leading a good

the question, “What if

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treated me exceptionally well. Perhaps you understand where I’m coming from, but it doesn’t matter. I don’t need you to