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.

scared, share a room with someone,” said Sean

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.”

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

would I dare?” said Abigail quietly. “It’s late, and yet you

you kicked me?” Sean’s

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

at her. “Do I look

to sleep.” Abigail closed her

her waist

said quietly, “Grandma’s

been wanting us to have kids. Sean looked at Abigail coolly. “She’ll be

held his hand, and she blushed. “We

imposingly,

She struggled and answered, “No.

with, and it creaked

you guys, even if you are family. The patient is

didn’t move an inch. Sean’s arms were wrapped around her waist, and he held her

door, her face red. Abigail wanted to bite Sean. You can’t say

going

am not going at anything.” Abigail grabbed his

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