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

endure it again. I thought our studio could ride the waves

us this time.” Luna

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

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

dissatisfaction, “I even

up with him. Also, 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 to Joan if you don’t show

looked at her with concern. “But do you think he’s being sincere in

it anyway. I don’t know about anything else. It’s only a good pairing if it feels real, right? Moreover, why would

sighed in

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

away. “All right, I get it. I’ll send him the message.” She was also worried that Sean might actually give the drafts

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 yet? There are too many mosquitoes here. My legs are

message, he

her hiding spot, only to find her head enveloped in

her in the

looked down at Abigail in the darkness and remarked, “What kind

have met somewhere else? Did it have to be such a secretive location?”

a faint smile unseen in the

her arm nervously. “I don’t want anyone

with his hand. “What secret mission are we

occasion, but now they were

anticipated her choice of