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.

be fatal,” the traditional medicine practitioner cautioned as he eased

acupoints.

Sean asked

a gentle manner, “She’s not in

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

Sean’s room. She was a bit

86%

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

lower abdomen and found that the

like she was experiencing a medical emergency, and it

medicine, but where is it?” Sean had

doctor with the last name Palmer with a traditional

suspected it might be a business

away. If you don’t want a child, then

if it had something to do with Joan; after all, they shared the same

would only think she

sharing a last name, how could

that Abigail was Sean’s wife. The suspicion

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

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 wishes. What’s wrong with

you go to the clinic, you

she couldn’t have children, and it was her fault

physically exhausted but also

to get out of bed, Sean pushed her back.

were tears in Abigail’s eyes, but she made a conscious effort to appear calm. “Sean, I don’t want