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.

her image in the past, but ever since she 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

messaging the driver, Sean did not say a word in

or done all those things to her, would she 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 her numerous outfits, but she now seldom wore them. Since he never

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 Abigail

pulled out her tablet and looked at the

his hand over the tablet, blocking

at him. "What are you doing? I'm

an unknown designer?" Sean asked, looking at Abigail. "You wouldn't be running around in high heels while

be a dutiful and

squinted as she delved into her memories, then pushed his hand aside, saying, "I don't

felt like the person she was back then was a completely different

that woman I was a year ago, Sean," she solemnly stated,

feeling rose in him as he turned to look out the window. "You were an amazing woman, yet I forced you to go

wondering if Sean's past kindness

hand over his chest and did

interrupt me while I'm working,"

her. The waves of dissatisfaction and upset he felt kept crashing over him,

enter the building, releasing a deep sigh. Although she had welcomed him

and Luna shared. Even

as a gesture of gratitude for his role