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.

at the hotel, Sean trailed behind Abigail. She was about to enter her room when he reached out and stopped her. “Why use

none of your

push me. I’ve tried to talk to you,

Sean said, restraining his

eyes, Abigail reluctantly

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

when there was a knock

turned and opened

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

had a

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

that the atmosphere was off and immediately approached the door. She smiled and asked Eric, “Can’t sleep at

bit hungry and thought I’d see

took a step “Well, you two carry on. Just give a shout if you need

back.

Abigail nodded. “Alright, thanks.”

closed the

while before turning back to his own

were tightly knit, and his

much concern for his cousin and came all

home, Eric couldn’t shake the feeling that something was

the living room couch, and Sean approached her, taking her hand

have gotten a dozen slaps in return. What happened to your temper?” Abigail

I won’t lay a hand on you.

Abigail huffed.

the frostbite on her hand. “Should I just pop the red spot where you have

has coagulated. It’s

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

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

work?”