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

it again. I

us this time.” Luna

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,

keep it up. I’m telling

even thought about

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

“But do you think he’s

right? Moreover, why would you offend him for no reason? You can benefit from being around him in the production team. It’s a win–win situation!” Luna

sighed in resignation. “All

You can gain popularity and maybe even

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

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.

received the message, he picked up

spot, only to

joined her in the

at Abigail in the darkness and remarked, “What kind of place

it have to be such a secretive location?” His lips

a faint smile

scratched her arm nervously. “I don’t want anyone

hand. “What secret mission are we on

up for the occasion, but now they were meeting in this dimly lit

her