The Spare Wife

Chapter 132 Anthony Is Hiding His True Nature

Neither Abigail nor Anthony noticed Sean nearby.

Anthony’s voice was joyful as he said. “Don’t be so polite. I’ve also invested quite a bit in this series. I hope it gets good reviews when it’s released, of course.”

Abigail had gained a lot from today’s exchange, so she looked relaxed. “Let me treat you to dinner

sometime.”

“In that case, you owe me two meals. Tomorrow night, you must treat me to some dinner with a lively atmosphere,” he said, heading toward the steps at the hotel entrance. “Come. I’ll drive you back. I didn’t drink today, so you don’t have to worry.”

“Um, I can take a cab by myself.” Her voice was uncertain as she followed behind him.

As he slipped his fingers into the keychain, he skillfully spun the keys. “Are you being polite again,

little junior?”

She smiled somewhat awkwardly, unable to decipher his thoughts. Yet, she could not treat someone who had helped her this way with such cold indifference. Just as she was about to follow

him to the parking lot, she saw a familiar Bugatti suddenly halt before him.

Anthony quickly retreated several steps, clutching his keys to his chest, visibly frightened.

Likewise, Abigail was also shocked. Her heart was pounding rapidly, and her blood was running hot. She was stunned briefly before rushing toward Anthony, grabbing his arm, and inspecting him.

“Are you okay?”

with a hint of disbelief. When he heard her voice, he barely regained his composure.

Sean, who sat in the car with a cold, icy glare, and anger surged within her. Eventually, it turned into indifference. Subsequently, she turned her gaze back

spoke gently, “Let’s go.”

slightly aggrieved tone, he said,

seem like he

his true nature behind

knocked him down, it

suppressed surge back

in a low voice, “What’s

have some unresolved

her shoulder. “Talk to him nicely. After all, you’ll still be working in this industry,

for the reminder,”

the man in the car, but as he turned away, the smile disappeared instantly, leaving only a deep sense of gloom. They appeared so close on the show, making

car window, her expression impatient. He rolled down the window, and with a mocking expression, he asked, “Is your important matter meeting up with your senior behind my

me?”

his gaze on her, his face showing displeasure. “Get in

message to Anthony. ‘Something urgent came up, so I’ll hail a cab. Thank you for

I have the

and followed her with furrowed brows. From

field, everything between them seemed to have shifted. The calm

the past three years seemingly became

a cab and told the

her to Aqua Serenity Manor. After he parked in the parking

waiting for him at the entrance of the