The Spare Wife by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 387 A Cruel Lesson

Abigail scowled. “I don’t need your permission.”

“I’m not joking, Abigail. If you don’t want to be the Pearsons’ target again, stay away from Eric,” Sean barked out.

“I’m thankful that you took care of the Pearsons for me, but that does not mean you can stop me from getting close to anyone I like, she coldly retorted with a rebellious light in her eyes.

He looked at her and slowly uttered, “If you’re truly thankful, then remember what I just said.”

She closed her eyes. “I’m going to take a nap.”

He felt like he had been punching a pillow this entire time. When he saw that she had closed her eyes, refusing to talk to him, he had no choice but to return to his work.

She woke up just two hours later.

When she opened her eyes, she was greeted by the sight of Sean standing by the window as his laptop was placed on the wide window sill.

His hands looked particularly beautiful under the sunlight. They looked like works of art.

They danced across the keyboard as though he was playing the piano.

She observed him for a few minutes before looking away.

“What would you like to drink? I have coffee, juice, and smoothies for you. Take your pick. Sean stopped working and turned to coldly look at her.

“Smoothie,” she replied.

He grabbed a cup of smoothie from the fridge and handed it to her. “I was serious. Eric Davidson is not an option. He’ll only bring you trouble.”

At that moment, everything Kevin had said to Sean had been thrown to the back of his mind.

took a bite of the ice-blended drink and did not say

knew there was no point forcing an

in Pendorf?” she abruptly asked after long

“Grandmother likes

bragging about how another woman has gone

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just to get

a fact. I was not

could not resist rolling her eyes in

was done with her smoothie, she got up to head to the

she was pulling her

legs are fine. Go back to your work. If you’re really busy, just return to Pendorf. I’ve made myself clear last time. I don’t want to be

go back, but I have one condition. You cannot interact

“Why should I listen to

gritted his teeth.

the door as she headed into

she was working with Eric to get rid of Tristan. How could she stay away from him at this

rather friendly with Kelly. Still, he was hypocritical enough to restrict her

set, Tristan and the crew member in charge of

room.

Tristan spotted Sean as soon as he walked in, he did not put his ego away. There was a very superficial tone in his

his lips

all, Abigail had Eric defending her, and now, Sean was taking care of

who thought of women as playthings, their love triangle was something he looked. down

death wish. How could he mock

pretense of being human is quite good for a beast,” Sean

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twisted into an exceedingly ugly look. “Mr. Graham, it’s

so cold