The Spare Wife by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 357 Is Grandpa Poisoned?

Since Runway Capitalis had officially invited her, Abigail would be offending quite a handful of people if she were to reject them.”

It was undeniable that the channel was quite skillful. They weren’t afraid of her refusal, as they could pull any means to make her agree to it.

After hanging up the phone, she couldn’t help but let out a sigh. She dialed the number of the person in charge at Runway Capitalis again, finalized the contract signing date, and achieved preliminary cooperation with them.

“Rest assured that this show won’t air so soon, Ms. Quinn. It will definitely air after the TV series, and it won’t affect the series’ popularity,” the person in charge at Runway Capitalis reassured her.

Abigail hummed in response, but she was well aware that it was just a polite statement.

If they truly didn’t care about the series’ popularity, why not air it earlier? They probably wanted to distance themselves in case something went wrong with the series.

After hanging up the phone, she pulled a long face.

Runway Capitalis had good online reviews, but their actions behind the scenes made her genuinely uncomfortable.

On the day she planned to sign the contract, she received a call from Sean as soon as she boarded. the plane.

“Where are you now?” Sean’s tone was filled with urgency.

“What’s wrong?” Abigail leaned back in her seat, her tone indifferent.

“Something’s happened to my grandpa, and I’m currently abroad. Could you check on him first? I won’t be able to return until tomorrow morning,” he said.

“Alright, but-” Before she could finish her sentence, there was noise on his end.

and see

Beep, beep, beep.

disconnected before Sean could complete

tries,

this time, the plane had already started to

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of the situation, Abigail grabbed her luggage and was prepared

the plane is about to take off. Please return to your

I need to get off the plane!”

sorry, ma’am. It’s not possible now. The plane is already taxiing. Please return to your seat,”

clutched her phone. She had never seen Sean so desperate, and Colby had always

here,” the flight attendant suggested as she noticed the

manager arrived while the other flight

passengers.

poor health, and there is no one with him. I need to go back to take him to the

to Abigail, “We need to communicate with the air traffic facility on this matter. Without instructions from them, we can’t halt

biting

hour had passed since they made the call, and the cabin manager had not received any instructions from the air traffic

she could already feel that her forehead was covered

again. Are you sure you want to get off the plane?”

sense of despair, but she still nodded

After nearly an hour,

received a

I ask how long it will take for you to arrive? We’ve already made the arrangements here

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