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

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

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

would I dare?” said Abigail quietly. “It’s late, and yet you still took the call. Grandma doesn’t

me?” Sean’s leg was still

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

“Do I look gullible to

to sleep.” Abigail closed her

hand on her waist and slid it under

She said quietly, “Grandma’s right beside

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

and she

closer and said imposingly, “So, are you going

up. She struggled

bed was small, to begin with, and

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

wrapped around her waist, and he held her gently,

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

said, “You’re going at it

going at anything.” Abigail grabbed his

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