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.

If you’re scared, share a room with someone,” said Sean

back on Sean and slammed her head on his taut arm, and her head buzzed. Sean’s arm got numb as well. He looked at Abigail and pulled back his arm, and then he held.

held her and turned her around. “What were you doing? Venting your

late, and yet you still took

why you kicked me?”

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

“Do

go back to sleep.” Abigail

her waist

tensed up. She said quietly, “Grandma’s

Sean looked at Abigail coolly. “She’ll be

his hand, and she blushed. “We can’t

said imposingly, “So, are you going

heating up. She struggled and answered, “No.

to begin with,

at the doorway. “Be quiet, you guys, even if

Sean’s arms were wrapped around her waist, and he

wanted to bite Sean. You

“You’re going at it

not going at anything.” Abigail

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