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.

acupuncture points on the human body. Doing so could be fatal,” the traditional medicine practitioner cautioned as he eased Abigail’s

acupoints.

is she now?” Sean asked in

gentle manner,

danger had come suddenly, and her recovery

she found herself in Sean’s room. She was a bit

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sitting by the bedside, ordered sternly, keeping

abdomen and

made her feel like she was experiencing

My grandmother said you got some medicine, but where is it?” Sean had already sent someone

was no such doctor with the last name Palmer with a traditional medicine background, and there was no such place as

might be a business

and wore glasses with 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,”

Joan; after all, they shared the same last name,

mentioned it to Sean, he would only

name, how could

Abigail was

acupuncture, didn’t you 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 to losing

a little aggrieved. “Your grandmother was right there. How could I refuse? She’s not in good health, and I

the clinic, you could have just refused.” Sean’s

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

physically exhausted but

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

made a conscious effort to appear calm. “Sean, I