The Spare Wife

Chapter 24
When the two returned to the venue, they were just in time for the ball.
Not letting Abigail have any time to slack off, Luna brought her into the crowd.
When Abigail was modifying Joan’s dress, she had almost plucked all of the
feathers on her dress, revealing the dark patterns underneath and her look
even more mysterious.
She was born with a pretty face, and her figure was heavenly, especially her
thin waist that no one could surpass. When she appeared in the hall, she
attracted many gazes.
“Miss, can I invite you to a dance?” A man enthusiastically approached her
and politely invited her.
“No-” Just as she was about to reject the man, she noticed the furious gaze
Luna was shooting at her and quickly smiled. “Of course.”
The man then led her onto the dance floor. Since she wore a halter dress, the
man placed the back of his hand against her exposed back, which was
already a well-mannered gesture. However, Abigail still felt uncomfortable
because, during the three years of her marriage, she did not have much
contact with other men besides Sean, let alone dance with any of them.
Therefore, she was at a loss to ease the awkwardness between them. Still,
the man started a light conversation. “Your dress looks beautiful.”
“Thank you. It’s a design by Alana from L.Moon.” She did not forget her mission
and smiled. “If your girlfriend is interested, I can make an appointment for
you.”
“Then, are you willing to become my girlfriend?” The man’s eyes were filled
with awe and desire, and his hand suddenly moved from her shoulder onto

her waist. This time, he was touching her skin with his palm.
Instantly, Abigail could feel the stickiness on the man’s palm and push him
away. “What are you doing?”
Her scream successfully attracted the attention of the crowd beside them,
and many turned to watch them. The man seemed surprised she would
have such a huge reaction, and his expression instantly became gloomy. “We
were just dancing. Why are you shouting? Didn’t your company train you for
social dancing?”
At that moment, Abigail knew that the man had mistaken her for an artist
from some entertainment company and was trying to take advantage of her.
Scoffing, she retorted, “My company has trained me in social dances, but that
only applied to humans, not animals.”
The man cursed under his breath and reached for Abigail. Before he could
touch her, someone grabbed his wrist and chuckled. “Mr. Scott, many are
watching. It’s inappropriate for you to make things difficult for a woman in
public. Don’t you think so?”
When Troy Scott saw it was Kevin, his anger instantly diminished as he looked
at Abigail inquisitively. “Your woman?”
Hearing that, Kevin could not help but reprimand Troy for being stu pid and
almost dragging him down with him. If Sean heard what he had said, he
would throw a tantrum. However, Kevin flashed him a courteous smile.
“Nonsense. She’s a friend.”
Troy immediately beamed. “So, you’re Mr. Stewart’s friend. My apologies. Let’s
meet again next time.”
Then, Kevin made a toasting gesture at Troy before leading Abigail out of the
dance floor. “How did you get entangled with him?”
While rubbing her waist with a disdainful expression, she explained, “He
invited me to dance and was being handsy. Who is he?”
Glancing at Troy’s figure, he replied with a displeased look, “The second son of
the Scott Family. He’s… Anyway, just stay away from him if you see him.” Then,
he swept his gaze across Joan’s getup. His eyes had no ill intentions but were
filled with admiration. “Is this dress your…” He almost made a slip of the
tongue. “Your boss’ new design?”
Without hesitation, Abigail was not shy with her praise as she replied, “Of
course! Don’t you think you’ve won a great deal by signing that contract?”
She and Luna were basically L.Moon’s walking advertisements at tonight’s
banquet.
Kevin clicked his tongue. Initially, his impression of ‘Alana’ was only based on
his assistant’s compliments, but now that he saw Abigail, the descriptions in
his mind began to make sense. Her dress did not fall short of any well-known
brands, regardless of workmanship or aesthetics.
The only flaw L.Moon had was that it was too small of a company and had
never been to major events. Also, their marketing approach was too private,