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.

could be fatal,” the traditional medicine practitioner cautioned as he eased Abigail’s pain by applying pressure to

acupoints.

Sean

replied in a gentle manner,

relief. Abigail’s danger had come suddenly, and her recovery was equally

woke up, she found herself in Sean’s room. She was a bit groggy and tried to

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move. Lie down,” Sean, sitting by the bedside, ordered sternly,

her lower abdomen and

her feel like she was experiencing a medical emergency, and it left her consciousness

person looked like? My grandmother said you got some medicine, but

with a traditional medicine background, and there was no such place as Great

might be

gold rims… 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 face was still pale, and her lips lacked

it had something to do with Joan; after all,

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

how could the other person actually be

know that Abigail was Sean’s wife. The suspicion

swear, you really don’t care about your life!”

I refuse? She’s not in good health, and I didn’t want to upset her. You treat my grandmother well, so I comply with your grandmother’s

clinic,

all her fault. It was her fault that she couldn’t have children, and it was her

was not only physically exhausted but also

get out of bed, Sean pushed her back. “Did I say you could get up? Lie back

conscious effort to appear calm. “Sean, I don’t want to see your face right