The Spare Wife

Chapter 13

After Abigail finished washing up, she placed the blankets on the couch and

snuggled in when a knock came at the door. She jerked upright with a

bounce as she whispered urgently to Sean, who was in bed, “Did you lock the

door?”

Sean narrowed his eyes at her and asked loudly, “What’s the matter?”

“Mr. Sean, it’s me,” Dahlia said. “Old Mrs. Graham prepared some pudding

earlier and would like you to try some. I’ll be coming in now if you’re still

awake.”

The knob turned and opened with a click.

Abigail literally jumped up from the couch and stuffed the blankets under the

bed while Dahlia was passing through the corridor into the bedroom area.

After that, she flipped open Sean’s blankets and slipped in like a fish. The

moment she slipped in, she accidentally hit his chest and they both grunted.

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Chapter 131 Don’t Like to Eat in Bed

This noise sounded amorous at night, and Dahlia stopped abruptly while

walking in. Then, she asked tentatively, “Mr. Sean and Ms. Abigail… May I come

in?”

Sean gritted his teeth as he glanced at the head with the top sexposed

hidden beneath the blanket. An unreadable, dark look washed over his eyes.

“Come in,”

Abigail played along and climbed out of the blankets. After she straightened

hair, she greeted Dahlia with a smile, “Hi,

of bed

bring it to you

the blankets

realize what was happening if she was

a quick decision–pinching Sean hard under the

she had pinched, but it

expressionless face winced for a second

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her actions, and blood rushed to his face.

extended his hands to Dahlia. “Pass

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instructed. “Okay, you

a second, and his thin lips smirked.

bedside table next to him,

pudding with the spoon, and

Abigail was speechless and confused. Frankly, she didn’t

her to do and looked him

his gaze from her face to the spoon

that he wasn’t going to

person and had

still found it a little

especially since it was the first time.

still fluttered

her that Sean now belonged to

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Like to

help her,

before saying, “I don’t like to eat in

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as the pudding

end up in her mouth and hurriedly

this one time. Don’t fuss over it.

in his

and ate the pudding Sean

going to leave until she had the

the same

her face while

and soft, just like

the sugary liquid from the dessert, giving off a glossy