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.

you’re scared, share a room with

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

to pull her collar out of Sean’s grasp. Sean held her and turned her around. “What were you doing? Venting

quietly. “It’s late, and yet you still took the call. Grandma doesn’t sleep deeply.

kicked me?” Sean’s leg

just wanted to stretch my legs.”

“Do I look gullible

sleep.” Abigail

hand on her waist and

quietly, “Grandma’s right

Sean looked

she blushed. “We can’t do

imposingly, “So, are you going to pull any tricks

up. She struggled and answered,

was small, to begin with, and it creaked when

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

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

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

“You’re going at it

not going at anything.” Abigail

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