The Spare Wife by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 386 One Step Too Late

One look at the pain on Abigail’s face, and Sean loudly shouted out the door, “Has the doctor not given her any painkillers yet?”

Cameron promptly opened the door and respectfully said, “I’ll get a doctor to see her now.”

“Get out! Right now!” Abigail screamed at Sean before saying to Cameron, “Don’t call for the doctor. Just drag him away! If he’s here, the only drug that will work on me is a tranquilizer.”

Cameron did not understand what was going on. It had only been a few minutes, so how had Sean angered her again?

Was Sean not here to coax her back to his side?

Sean Kept staring as Eric headed back into the room after he was chased out by Abigail. He only turned his scowl away from the door when the door closed behind Eric.

Cameron silently looked at him.

“What?” Sean asked.

“I think you really shouldn’t have argued with Ms. Quinn. At such a time, your love will only grow if you choose to show your care for her, Cameron replied before instinctively looking away.

While Sean knew Cameron was right, he had been too panicked back then.

He felt like if he did not say what he wanted to say, Abigail might actually get together with Eric.

“Leave Tristan be for now. Let’s see what she wants to do before we make a move,” he declared before walking away.

Cameron followed him and asked, “Aren’t we staying here?”

“We’re going to buy her lunch,” Sean replied with an angry huff.

he would still do anything and

let out a gasp of realization, making

food in hand, Sean and Cameron appeared in Abigail’s ward once more. Alas, they opened

variety of dishes that included soup. The feast looked much more appetizing than the food he had carefully picked

bed as he held a plate up that Miranda would feed

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feeding Abigail, in Sean’s eyes, it

with anger once more as the food in his hands felt like they

she still said to Eric, “Just leave the plate on the table. There’s no need to bother

with a smile

down, Cameron sighed. They were

of Tristan Stuart?” Sean asked, walking

was much more handsome and terrifying in person. To make matters worse for her, he was blocking the doorway; her

who followed Alana had shipped her with

was here in Capitalis and even bought food for Abigail. If the media caught wind

not seem like she cared about

be

production team first. Please

her student was here, she could not embarrass

the two of them

looked at her and

soup has cooled. Try some. My grandmother made it

as

Abigail was nearly

just how out of place he

fit into Abigail’s

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for it, just throw it out,” he stated, doing his best to restrain his anger as he walked over to sit

the room. So, she was surprised to see