The Spare Wife by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 213 Too Late

Sean hesitated to respond to Lynette’s question.

Josh cast one final glance at Sean before departing.

Seeing as no response would be forthcoming, Lynette scoffed and sat on the side. She thought, I’m going to stay right here today. I’ll prove to Abby that she can rely on me!

Abigail and Eric briefly waited in the hospital lobby before Josh caught up with them.

“Why are you guys here?” Abigail asked coolly as soon as Josh approached.

“We were worried about you, so we came over to check on you,” Josh replied.

He wasn’t great at communicating and didn’t know how to interact with her. The thought of her possibly being his sister made him nervous. He didn’t know what to do with himself.

Noticing Josh’s anxiety, Eric spoke for him, saying, “We were worried you’d get bullied if you were alone. We know Sean’s grandma is the reason your grandma’s in the hospital.”

Abigail nodded, appearing despondent. “I’m fine. I won’t let anyone bully me.”

“Why don’t we grab a bite to eat?” Josh suggested.

with a

Abigail scarfed her food down. She was worried about leaving Analise

care.

She needed to keep herself in good shape, thinking, If something happens to me, who will care for Grandma? Besides, the studio needs me… Also,

Josh expressed deep concern for her, who appeared noticeably thinner. She bore a heavy burden, which was

what you came to see, so you should go back

said with a

their company, especially to Josh. As

matter what happens, we’re always on your side,”

words to heart. Their concern and

she put in

there. Now that he was finally alone with Abigail again, he couldn’t help asking.

showing no interest in talking. “What’s there for us to talk about?

looked serious. “Do we have

confident it wouldn’t ome to pass. He used to be carefree, but not anymore. This time

experience is unresolved, and my grandma is injured now. Must your grandma harm everyone in my family before you consider divorce? Whether it’s Joan or your grandma,

with Lina. Just thinking of Lina reminded her of what happened to her

suffering and your grandma’s,” Sean vowed, clenching his fists. Even his jaw was tense. “And Joan and I were never in a relationship. You’re the only woman I’ve

responsibility for the

was wrong of me. You don’t love me. I deserve to suffer at your hands, but three years is enough. Please release me from this. I’m begging you to