The Spare Wife

Chapter 70 Force Her to Apologize Publicly

Sean let go of Abigail’s chin and stepped aside. Lowering his gaze, he looked at her and said, “We’ll meet again at night. Send me a message, and I’ll bring your drafts.” With that, he walked up to the door. He opened it and left the room, leaving behind a lingering coldness that Joan’s call had

brought.

Abigail sat alone for a while before deciding to take a shower. Afterward, she confided in Luna about his request.

Luna was so pissed that she threw her phone on the couch. “He treated you well in the production.

team, so I thought your relationship with him had improved. Alas… He’s getting greedy, isn’t he?”

“Joan still holds a special place in his eyes,” Abigail said in a low voice.

Luna approached the coffee table and crouched to pour a glass of water. She downed it and said, “I

thought I could teach Joan a lesson this time, but who knew… It must be nice to have Sean

protecting her, huh? My blood pressure is ramping up.”

Abigail asked, “What were you planning to do?”

“I was going to make Joan publicly apologize to us. If she refused, I was considering suing her for

looks like I’ll have to endure it again. I

to us this

hummed thoughtfully for a moment before turning to Luna. “Sean wants me to send him a message later, and he’ll return the drafts to me. I don’t want to have any more contact with him, so I’m considering just letting it go…” When he mentioned those words earlier, the small glimmer of hope in her heart faded

team, right? Just keep it up. I’m telling you, you seriously have to try a little.” Patting Abigail on the

dissatisfaction, “I even thought

since he’s taking the initiative to ask you out, he must have something else to talk about. What if he decides to give the drafts

concern. “But do you think he’s being sincere

why would you offend him for no reason? You

sighed in

you, you just have to interact with him. You can gain popularity and maybe even annoy Joan.

pushed Luna’s hand away. “All right, I get it. I’ll send him the message.” She was

and the night air had a refreshing coolness. Hidden in a nook within the garden’s rockery, Abigail sent a message to Sean: ‘Why aren’t you here

the message, he

spot, only to find her head

he joined her in the

darkness and remarked, “What

have

a faint smile

arm nervously. “I don’t want anyone to

with his hand. “What secret mission are we on that requires

but now they were

anticipated her