The Spare Wife

Chapter 186 Who Is Your Wife?

Abigail unintentionally verbally argued with him and didn’t even realize it herself. Cameron had already said before that this was Abigail’s way of getting close to Sean. Of course, Sean would not tell Abigail that in the event that she distanced herself from him to avoid these arguments.

During breakfast, Sean suddenly spoke, “I’ll be heading to the police station later. If everything goes smoothly, I’ll head back directly.”

She merely nodded and focused on her meal, and he reached out to pat her head.

“Are

you possessed?” She tilted her head with a mouthful of food and mumbled.

“How am I possessed by patting my own wife?” Sean’s tone carried a hint of annoyance.

“Who’s your wife?” Abigail retorted as she shifted her body.

To her surprise, she soon realized that Sean wasn’t really mad but was merely looking at her with

smile

Abigail furrowed her brow and felt that the man seemed to have changed somewhere down the line. If she had acted like this in the past, he would definitely have been upset.

She quietly analyzed Sean’s change and couldn’t help but think of the scene where he had made that secret phone call in the hallway. He seemed to know everything but refused to say anything.

reason to suspect that this

say a few words to her. Alas, she simply brushed his hand aside and got out of the car without looking

are you sulking about now?” he

her hand on the car window and gazed down at him. “I’m not

watched her walk into the embroidery studio, and his tongue couldn’t help but

some formalities and reconfirm whether the person Taught in the surveillance footage obtained by

was something about that person’s demeanor that reminded him of him. Sean was almost certain

find this interesting?” he asked the person

one request. Take care of my sister. I don’t understand why you’d want to woo an assistant but can’t marry my

her. Is that reason enough? Kingston, I don’t want to waste time dealing

your wife. Who is she, really?” Kingston’s voice carried

tone.

her privately, I promise everything about Joan will be ruined. You know what she fears the most even better than I do,”

me,” Kingston said before hanging

a moment before starting

was having a conversation with an elderly craftsman about the materials

phone and saw over a dozen MMS. When she noticed that the elderly craftsman stopped speaking, she quickly

to be polished into such small beads, and there’s some wastage involved, but I’m willing to

you,” Abigail responded

home, she wore a stylish sun hat and took out her phone. She opened her inbox and saw pictures of Sean dining

Joan looked elated and was clearly blushing throughout

thought she had calmly