The Spare Wife by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 555 Calling Your Name Again And Again

“She will always be my grandma,” Abigail said softly as she gazed out the window. Analise had given her life, so she would forever be her grandmother.

Sean held her hand and said, “She’s my grandma too.”

Abigail pulled her hand away and said, “Don’t think I don’t know what you’re up to when you pleased him today.”

Sean blinked innocently and asked, “Please who?”

“Stop pretending.” Abigail wished she could strangle him.

“I was just touched by what he and Madam Harper did. I’m willing to be friends with anyone who stands by your side,” Sean said cleverly.

Abigail snorted. “Don’t touch me without asking next time. The reason I leaned on you and cried today was because I feel sad, but that doesn’t mean I’ve accepted you!”

“Should I work harder then?” Sean asked.

Abigail didn’t answer him.

Back in L.Moon, she took a shower and went to rest. Sean lay on the couch in the office, pondering Abigail’s words.

She said she hadn’t accepted me yet. Does that mean I can court her now? Sean was thrilled by this thought and hugged the cushion beside him. As he slept with happiness in his heart, he had a dream about himself and Abigail being intimate. When he woke up, Analise was awkwardly covering him with a blanket.

“Old Mrs. Quinn,” Sean said in a hoarse voice.

better not let Abigail see you like this,” Analise, an

with the cushion. Then, he turned to look at Abigail, who was working at the desk. “When did

long ago. Take a shower. We’re taking

a workaholic, but now it was Abigail who was

Sean hummed in acknowledgment.

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wasn’t moving and looked at him. “Hurry up. Why are you

with

lowered her head, pretending to be unaffected. “If you had a dream, then

I kept calling your name repeatedly,”

voice as her face reddened. She blushed even

cute.

up as he threw the blanket off. “You’re right. There’s no need

accidentally saw something she shouldn’t have and

replied before heading to the

Sean’s voice from the bathroom. “Ms. Quinn, there are no men’s clothes in the bathroom. What should I do? I don’t

she realized there were no men’s belongings here since no men lived here. Then,

“Do

any new towels? I feel awkward standing in here,” Sean

did

saying, “Hold on. I’ll bring you a towel.” She found a new towel in the cabinet. Luckily, it

door without warning, and

for me,” Sean teased her before taking the towel

reddened face. As she sat back down in her chair, she took a