The Spare Wife

Chapter 161 My Heart Aches for Her

Abigail showed her hand to the pharmacist, who noticed the frostbite on her fingers. She said, “Have you been out in the cold all day? There’s heating indoors; it shouldn’t have gotten this bad.”

“Yeah, I work outside,” Abigail replied.

Sean, with a stern expression, asked, “Aside from what she mentioned, isn’t there any other way? If the work has to be done outside, is there a solution?”

Abigail shot him a glare. “It’s none of your business!”

The pharmacist quickly intervened, “He’s just concerned about you. Sir, if she has to work. outside, keeping warm is absolutely necessary. Otherwise, treatment won’t be effective.”

“Just fell me if I can use acupuncture, Abigail expressed some concern. Many crew members on the set had the same problem.

“Yeah, it’s an option. But it’s not really necessary. If you’re indoors for three or four days, the frostbite on your cheeks and cars should clear up” The pharmacist stuttered a bit, finding them both intimidating and strangely pleasing to the eye.

Abigail nodded in understanding-

After leaving the pharmacy, Sean followed Abigail.

Abigail was getting a bit annoyed. She was about to say something when Sean spoke up. “You don’t want us arguing on set, do you?”

“Are you threatening me?” Abigail turned around, giving him a hostile look.

Seeing that she was about to get worked up again, Sean interjected. “I promise you, there’s nothing romantic between Joan and me.”

“It’s none of my concern,” Abigail said coldly.

“You’re my wife. How can it not be your concern?” Sean retorted.

Abigail gave a bitter laugh and didn’t respond.

the hotel, Sean trailed behind Abigail. She was about to enter her room when he reached out and stopped her. “Why use acupuncture? What if you hit an acupoint wrongly, like last time,

none of

push me. I’ve tried to talk to you, but you won’t listen. You’re just provoking

said, restraining his

Abigail reluctantly let

Sean entering Abigail’s room. He looked a bit puzzled but decided to check

medicine down when there

turned and

the door. Seeing Sean, he quickly put on a polite smile. “Mr. Graham, are you paying a visit

nerves. He had a stern expression as he replied. “Can’t I come to

reached up

approached the door. She smiled and asked Eric, “Can’t sleep at

bit hungry and thought I’d see if there’s anything to eat,”

gaze shifted between Abigail and Sean for a moment before he took a step “Well, you two carry on.

back.

Abigail nodded. “Alright, thanks.”

closed

room for a while before turning back to his own

knit, and his expression was

concern for his cousin and came all this way to do so

run away from home, Eric

the living room couch, and Sean approached her, taking

hit you before, I would have gotten a dozen slaps in return.

glance. “Even if you provoke me, I won’t lay a hand on you. Do you think I’m

Abigail huffed.

He gently squeezed the frostbite on her hand. “Should

inside has coagulated. It’s not circulating

skin around the frostbite turned pale, while the inside, where the skin cells had died, had

it, and swabbed some alcohol on Abigail’s hand before taking a

ointment didn’t work?” He was