The Spare Wife by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 339 The Dust Settles

That evening, Joan called Sean. “Sean, my brother’s friend has kidnapped your grandma. I’ll give you the address right now. You have to save her,” she reported in a hurry, her voice mildly cracking.

Man, if she actually puts that effort into acting, she’d have made a name for herself by now, but some people are trash, no matter how you cut it. Even when I’ve set her up to be a big star, she’s still confined to her narrow point of view. She’d never have the courage to step onto the path.

“What? Grandpa didn’t tell me about it.” Sean played along, but he motioned at Xavien to start working.

Xavien quickly connected the line to Kingston’s friend.

Having no idea about that, Joan said, “They knew they couldn’t get through you easily, so they snapped a video and sent it to Colby. They told him not to tell you, so only Colby and Analise got the video. They want the two of them to tell Abigail to settle out of court. That way, Kingston won’t have to go to court.”

A moment of silence later, Sean said, “How can I know if that’s true? Grandpa told me nothing, and I’m busy with work. Unless this is verified, I won’t do anything.”

You’re smart, so you’ll know if it’s true. And I know where they’re keeping Old Mrs. Graham.

someone to rescue my grandma.” He then told her, “Grandma isn’t looking good. Can you talk to them a little? She’s not young anymore. This kind of torture can kill her. Protect her until

Joan, her excitement

phone Xavien gave him. “So, do you want my men to catch all of you, or will you hand my grandmother back?” asked Sean

He and Joan thought they were playing the

out there. Fighting me was the wrong choice. You still have a chance, though. Go to the address Joan gave me and beat her up. She’s

man hung

1/2

was burly, snarling like a man-eating demon. “Snakey, please, have mercy on me! I did it for

finish. Her flesh cracked, and the

should die, b*tch!

and everything

for dead just for your profit. Our plan wouldn’t have failed if you hadn’t

and kept crying, wondering how things