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

to endure it again. I thought our studio could ride

us this time.” Luna

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

up. I’m telling

grumbled in dissatisfaction, “I even

just meet up with him. Also, since he’s taking the initiative to ask you out, he must have something else to talk about. What

at her with concern. “But do you think

I don’t know about anything else. It’s only a good pairing if it feels real, right? Moreover, why would you offend him for no reason? You can benefit from being around

in

can gain popularity and maybe even annoy Joan. You’re getting a lot of benefits from it!”

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

a refreshing coolness. Hidden in a nook within the garden’s rockery, Abigail sent a message to Sean: ‘Why aren’t you here yet? There are too many mosquitoes here. My legs are covered

the message, he

only

joined her

darkness and remarked,

we have met somewhere else? Did it have to be such a

smile unseen in

arm nervously. “I don’t want anyone to discover

“What secret mission are we on that

had even dressed up for the occasion, but now

anticipated her