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.

personal. If you’re scared, share a room with someone,”

his arm, and then he held. Abigail by the back of her collar. “It’s late. Get some rest.” Sean

collar out of Sean’s grasp. Sean held her and

you still took the call. Grandma doesn’t sleep deeply. You

why you kicked me?” Sean’s

just wanted to stretch my legs.” Abigail wouldn’t admit

sneered at her. “Do I look gullible

sleep.” Abigail closed her

hand on her waist and slid it

quietly, “Grandma’s right beside us.

kids. Sean looked at Abigail coolly. “She’ll be happy to hear you’re

his hand, and she

her waist. He huddled closer and said imposingly,

struggled and

small, to begin with, and it creaked when

guys, even if you are family. The patient

Sean’s arms were wrapped around her waist,

red. Abigail wanted to bite Sean. You can’t say that. She smacked his hand

“You’re going at

am not going at anything.” Abigail

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