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.

share a room with someone,”

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

her collar out of Sean’s grasp. Sean held

quietly. “It’s late, and yet you still took

you kicked me?”

accident. I just wanted to stretch my

“Do I look gullible

back to sleep.” Abigail closed her

on her waist and

She said quietly, “Grandma’s

Sean looked at Abigail

his hand, and she blushed. “We can’t do

her waist. He huddled closer and said imposingly, “So, are you going to

heating up. She struggled and answered,

bed was small, to begin with, and

nurse stood at the doorway. “Be quiet, you guys, even if you are family. The patient

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

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

said, “You’re going at

at

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