The Spare Wife

Chapter 98

Chapter 98 Never–Ending Saga

The two lay away from each other in silence.

Sean studied the teeth marks on his wrist, his brows knitted in frustration.

Abigail was filled with a multitude of grievances, but she had no outlet. She couldn’t blame

Before marrying Sean, she never imagined marriage would be like this.

There was no love, only bitterness that had to be swallowed deep down.

anyone.

After a few minutes, Sean, thinking Abigail had calmed down, tried to hold her, but he received

another kick instead.

Fuming, he turned away from her. “Forget about sharing my bed in the future!”

“Who wants to share? As if I’m dying to,” she retorted coldly.

She just wanted to return to her own room. From now on, she’d avoid any intimate moments with Sean. She didn’t want him suspecting her of scheming to give birth to a Graham child.

discovered that Abigail could

closed her eyes, exhausted from

and enduring acupuncture.

who could be behind

It shouldn’t have escalated to this even

was aware of his marriage, and they targeted

who was eager for

in secret, so it seemed the perpetrator knew about his hidden

asleep, with only Joan sitting by the window, occasionally checking her

she was getting a bit impatient, her

button. “Hey, what’s the deal with you? What’s

when you told me about that assistant using Sean’s wife to one–up you? Well, today, Sean’s wife

immediately lit up Joan’s face. “What kind

for days and discovered Sean’s wife is infertile. Sean’s grandma has been searching for doctors everywhere. So, I took advantage of the situation and got a friend who studies. traditional medicine to give her an acupuncture treatment. I bet she’s in pain right now and wishing for death.” The guy’s voice was

Joan softly asked,

been hovering around the whole time, so I couldn’t get a shot. But don’t get too hung up on this. Remember why you’re by his side.” The guy’s tone turned cold. “Joan, I’ve got your back if you’re being wronged.

it. Thank you,” Joan cooed

her arms with a smile, light

eyes.

help but feel gleeful at the thought of his wife getting a taste of

morning, Abigail discreetly slipped back into her room

watching.

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