The Spare Wife

Chapter 92

Chapter 92 It’s Raining

“Take the call,” Sean said groggily. He took a deep breath, and he still sounded nasal. He was obviously annoyed by the call.

Abigail noticed that it was from Joan. A moment of silence later, she said, “It’s from Joan.”

Sean’s eyes snapped open, and he took the phone before answering the call. “What’s wrong?”

“It’s raining, Sean. I’m scared,” said Joan, her voice breaking up. She sounded like a crying cat.

Abigail looked at Sean.

“I’m not at the hotel,” said Sean, not as impatient as he was before.

Oh, so he’s going to go to her if he’s at the hotel? Annoyed, she stomped Sean’s calf.

Sean gasped in pain and looked at Abigail coldly. Abigail blinked innocently.

“You went out?” Joan asked, surprised. She knew Abigail took a leave because her grandmother was

hurt, but she didn’t know when Abigail would return. That’s a coincidence.

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and her head buzzed. Sean’s arm got numb as well. He looked at Abigail and pulled back his arm, and then he held. Abigail by the back of her collar. “It’s late. Get some rest.” Sean lost interest in talking to Joan. He hung up

Sean’s grasp. Sean held her and turned her around. “What

said Abigail quietly. “It’s late, and yet you still took the call. Grandma doesn’t sleep deeply. You could’ve woken

that’s why you kicked me?” Sean’s leg was

just wanted to

“Do I look

go back to sleep.” Abigail closed her

put his hand on her waist and

said quietly, “Grandma’s right beside us. Are

looked at Abigail coolly. “She’ll be happy to hear

and she blushed. “We

pinching her waist. He huddled closer and said imposingly, “So, are you going to pull any tricks next

heating up. She struggled and

was small, to begin with, and it creaked when she

“Be quiet, you guys, even if you are family. The

wrapped around her waist, and he

face red. Abigail wanted to bite Sean. You can’t

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