The Spare Wife

Chapter 97 Everyone Will Be Fine

Cornelie could only shrug and say, “Alright, alright. All I know is the last name is Palmer. I have no

idea which Palmer it is. The contact information should be on the packaging of the medicine Abigail brought back. You should go

check.”

“You took her for acupuncture treatment without even knowing the doctor’s name?” Sean’s anger flared, and he hung up the phone after speaking.

Turning back to the hotel room, he found Abigail’s bag. Aside from a tablet, an identification card,

and keys, there was no sign of any medicine.

Sean’s expression turned exceptionally cold.

He sat back down beside Abigail and called Cornelie again.

When Cornelie answered, he calmly asked, “What’s the name of the clinic?”

“It’s called Great North Clinic. How is she? It’s just an acupuncture treatment. Why is she being so delicate?” Cornelie muttered to herself, her words filled with discontent toward Abigail.

Sean gave an acknowledging grunt and hung up the phone again.

He held Abigail’s hand and noticed it was icy cold.

It was fortunate that there was a traditional medicine practitioner here. After a thorough examination and identifying the problem, the doctor pressed a few acupoints to gradually stabilize

her condition.

human body. Doing so could be fatal,” the traditional medicine practitioner cautioned as he

acupoints.

Sean

manner, “She’s not in

of relief. Abigail’s danger had come suddenly, and her

in Sean’s room. She

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the bedside, ordered sternly, keeping

and found that the pain

at the time made her feel like she was experiencing a medical emergency, and it

got some medicine, but where is

Palmer with a traditional medicine background, and there was no such

be a

As for the medicine, I threw it away. If you don’t want a child, then I don’t want to take it,” Abigail replied honestly. Her

wondered if it had something to do with Joan; after all, they

mentioned it to Sean, he would only think she was making baseless

no evidence and only sharing a last name, how could the

know that Abigail was Sean’s

know to refuse? Allowing someone to randomly treat your acupoints like that… I swear, you really don’t care about your life!” Sean couldn’t help but be angry when he thought about how close she came

was right there. How could I refuse? She’s not in good health, and I didn’t

the clinic, you could have just refused.”

her fault that she couldn’t

was not only physically exhausted but also

Sean pushed her

effort to appear calm. “Sean, I don’t want to