The Spare Wife by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 578 Love Is Bullcrap

Abigail remained silent, offering no response to Scan. She hadn't prepared an answer yet. However, he showed no

urgency. Thus, they walked hand in hand for approximately an hour. Eventually, she stopped as she was too tired to keep walking.

"Let's go home. I'm tired." She was even wearing heels during their walk.

"How about I give you a piggyback ride to the car?" he asked with a smirk.

Abigail instantly pulled her hand away from Sean's as disdain was written all over her face. "It's not like I can't walk. Can you stop being so embarrassing?"

"I'm just worried you might hurt yourself. You have a trade show to attend tomorrow, right? You'll have to stand for hours, won't you?" His voice remained as gentle as before.

"I don't know," she replied blandly.

"Wait here, then. I'll have the driver bring the car over." He spoke while taking out his phone.

As she was thoroughly exhausted, she decided to find a place to rest while waiting.

"Next time, you need to wear comfortable sneakers instead," he commented.

became the head of L.Moon and had to attend all sorts of events, she eventually paid more attention to her appearance. After a few short months, she was now unable to forget about how she looked. She was used to getting dressed

say a word

now be a designer who preferred to stay home and work on her designs instead of running all over the place? According to his memory, she used to be so casual. When they were about to get married, he had gifted

melancholy began to settle over Sean. Gradually, numerous small memories reminiscent of those in their marriage came back to him. He was starting to recognize the extent of his deceitful behavior. He had only agreed to marry

in the car, she pulled out her tablet and looked at the map of tomorrow's trade

placed his hand over the

scowled at him. "What

if we never got a divorce, would you have remained an unknown designer?" Sean asked, looking at Abigail. "You wouldn't be running around in high heels while

a dutiful and loving

hand aside, saying, "I don't know.

person she was back then was a

a year ago, Sean," she solemnly stated, "I don't even remember

to look out the window. "You

am today," Abigail expressed with a smile. She hesitated, wondering if

over his chest and did not

interrupt me while I'm

back in his seat and observed her. The waves of dissatisfaction and upset he felt kept

of L.Moon, Sean quietly watched Abigail enter the building, releasing a deep sigh. Although she had welcomed him back into her life, it

and Luna shared. Even during their

as a gesture of gratitude for his role