The Spare Wife

Chapter 175 Bitter Resentment Reserved for Him Alone

Sean raised an eyebrow but didn’t answer her.

Had Abigail already met Eric’s family without Sean knowing?

As he contemplated this, Abigail fell silent.

Once they entered the airport waiting area, Sean sat down and looked at Abigail. “After this project, I have another job opportunity…”

“Please. Let’s not mix business and personal matters.” Abigail quickly interrupted him.

After experiencing multiple unfortunate incidents with him, she had no interest in working together with him.

“I absolutely won’t cause you trouble this time, and this job opportunity is really important.” Sean said earnestly.

“I decline,” Abigail replied without hesitation.

Sean was taken aback.

He looked at Abigail and tugged at his tie. “Not even a chance?”

“I’ve suffered twice in your hands and the hands of your family. Do you think L.Moon will work with you? I won’t forget those who wronged me,” Abigail said, a faint smile playing on her lips.

It was unclear whether she was mocking herself or mocking Sean.

“You can contact the other studios,” Abigail added.

Sean didn’t bring up the topic again during the entire flight.

He had caused trouble before, and now he was trying to make amends.

Abigail would work with anyone but him; she avoided him like the plague.

His mind was racing as he tried

was on the

Pendorf, the weather had turned warmer, with bright sunshine that made

knew that she no longer had to worry

luggage and

they reached the car parked at the entrance, he

for Abigail.

Abigail

and looked

Whenever she saw

the car

their first day back in Pendorf, the crew had

door, there was dust and the

my place while I was gone?” Abigail asked

back home.” Sean stood by the door while looking at her relaxed expression.

nodded and walked into

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make some food for you.” Sean wore the slippers as well and stood in the living room

looked up at him, who was standing there and towering

always made it impossible for people to

all, she couldn’t bear to let this work of art be exposed to the kitchen fumes on his

thought about holding her hand as he sat down, but she

in our little apartment?” Sean looked at her with deep eyes. “I really

on the couch, picked up the remote control, and turned

there was no

seeing that Abigail had no intention of discussing their

discuss her topic. “Mm.”

there was no information left behind. It was

indeed targeting me? That doctor said…” Abigail stopped herself before mentioning

two incidents had a

do with Joan just because

would also mock