The Spare Wife

Chapter 67 Comments Go Crazy

Abigail had found a quiet spot in the garden to focus on her design sketches. As the sun began to set, she slipped back to her room.

During this time, she had many suspicions. Still, she wasn’t sure if Sean had helped her replace the design sketches.

Her next step was to turn those designs into finished drafts before moving on to making the

clothes.

The bi–weekly tea gathering had resumed, but today’s theme had unexpectedly changed from the

previous one.

A group of people gathered in the sunroom on the hotel’s rooftop for a meal featuring tea art and

desserts.

Abigail and Luna had arrived early. After sitting down, Abigail whispered to Luna, “Sean doesn’t like desserts, so he probably won’t come today.”

As soon as she said that, Sean and Kevin walked in together.

Kevin entered with a smile and greeted everyone. “Let’s keep it casual today. There’s no need to be

too formal.”

On the other hand, Sean strolled over to Abigail’s side and took a seat. As he settled in, he stretched his long legs, slightly opening them. She couldn’t help but feel his legs brushing against hers, especially today when she was wearing a short dress. Through the suit fabric, she could clearly sense his body temperature.

She couldn’t help but notice his well–defined leg muscles and her cheeks reddened. She contemplated adjusting her position but worried he might misinterpret her intentions.

closer to Abigail

you for something?”

to

you mean?”

He

I helped you out of a tight spot, and you

mention

to say it in the production team.” As she spoke, she bent down to brew

on the couch, and his eyes narrowed as he looked at her

wooden hairpin, letting it hang loosely, with a round wooden bead that swayed as she moved. This was the first time she wore a dress, and Sean’s gaze shifted to

like he wants to devour

fanfiction about this. I want to read it now. It

but the moment he

Am I watching a fashion design competition or a romance show? I don’t care. I

angry!

at Abigail. It was as if Sean wanted

and handed it to

glazed

bewildered Abigail. “It’s quite bitter, and

quickly apologized. “I’ll make

I don’t like tea. If you genuinely want to thank me, put in more effort,” Sean said, furrowing his

added, “Remember, you have something I can

thought about the draft design and stood up to tell Luna, “I’ll be right

smiled.

headed downstairs to the hotel’s refrigerator to fetch several bottles of carbonated water for Sean. The camera

audience went wild.

life! But he drank the energy drink that the assistant had