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.

he reached out and stopped her. “Why use acupuncture? What if you hit an acupoint wrongly, like last

of your

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

said,

anger in his eyes, Abigail

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

down when there was

and opened

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

“cousin” grated on Sean’s nerves. He had a stern expression as he replied. “Can’t I come

by his attitude. He then reached up to touch his nose and

that the atmosphere was off and immediately approached the door. She

I’d see if there’s anything

moment before he took a step “Well, you two carry on. Just give a shout if you need anything. Miss

back.

Abigail nodded. “Alright, thanks.”

promptly closed the

outside her room for a while before turning back to his

were tightly knit, and his

for his cousin and came all this way to do so

had run away from home, Eric couldn’t shake

living room couch, and Sean approached her, taking

dozen slaps in return. What happened to your temper?”

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

Abigail huffed.

the frostbite on her hand. “Should I just pop the

coagulated. It’s not circulating anymore,” Abigail

pressure, noticing how the skin around the frostbite turned pale, while the inside, where

needle, sterilized it, and swabbed some

work?”