The Spare Wife by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 251 Abigail Is So Heartless

Minutes later, Abigail received pictures of Kelly and saw that she was a stunning girl with a slightly aloof temperament. Her skin was fair, and she appeared like a docile person. After saving the pictures, she placed this matter to the back of her head for now.

Early the next morning, when she went downstairs for breakfast, she bumped into Kevin and Sean again. “Ms. Quinn, there aren’t many seats left. Here, join us at our table.” At the sight of her, Kevin immediately waved at her in exaggerated excitement.

While she was still contemplating. Ronaldo’s voice echoed from the restaurant entrance. “Good morning, pretty. I came at the right time today. Come on, I’ll take you to a better place for breakfast. The breakfast here isn’t great.”

“Okay.” Her eyes sparkled as she smiled and paced toward him.

Even though Sean did not flinch, the veins on his hand holding a fork were popping.

“Rascal!” Kevin was burning from anger, but he later whined, “Abigail doesn’t care about our feelings at all.”

“Go settle the bill,” Sean urged and rose to his feet.

Back in his hometown, Ronaldo drove a red convertible to the hotel. After Abigail was seated properly, he was about to start the engine when an arm suddenly rested on his car window.

“Do you mind picking up two more people?

in.” All Ronaldo felt was Sean pointing a sharp edge between his brows with his gaze. Like a sword between his eyes, he felt his scalp turning numb and

scooted over and stayed away from Sean, who just

In the car, he started to chat with Ronaldo. Otherwise, he would suffocate from the two boring people behind

what business are you guys here in Eastbay for? I heard that Mr. Graham is in

head to the side, running his eyes over Abigail casually. Occasionally, he would check out

stare, she kept her wrist away, shifted her body to the

outside.

over his face, he took in her light, refreshing scent and could

chance to argue now and were as simple as

you shopping for a couple of Bohemian skirts. Wearing that to have fun at

crinkled with her smile. “I kinda like Bohemian clothes, too. Let’s go to

a straight

it’s my freedom to display the pretty side of

of his lips at her reply. “You should be selective of the men you’re trying to attract. They should at least have looks equal to mine. Or else,

as the standard for measurement? As