The Spare Wife

Chapter 159 Mrs Graham Hopped on a Plane and Left

On his way to the hospital, Sean called Cameron to check on the license plate of the car that Abigail hopped on.

On the other hand, Abigail arrived at the Elysian Garden Hotel just as Luna asked her assistant to send Abigail’s belongings over.

“Abigail, Luna’s busy with a client at the moment and asked me to send these to you. Are you alright?” The assistant had a concerned expression on her face.

Abigail looked totally disheveled. Even though she usually dressed down, she was never in this state -barefoot with wrinkled clothes and matted hair.

“I’m fine. I got wet. You may return if you have work. I’ll be heading to Ragos after I’m done

cleaning up. So, I don’t need you here.” Abigail pulled her luggage to a wider space.

The assistant watched as she opened up her luggage and took out a change of clothes.

“T’ll

go get you some food before I leave, so you can eat before boarding the plane,” the assistant said and exited her room.

So, after her shower, Abigail came out to find a pack of ravioli on the table that the assistant had left before leaving.

After finishing the food, she headed to the airport, where Eric was waiting for her.

As they were waiting to board, Eric grabbed a magazine and asked, “Miss Quinn, I wanted to ask. How did you end up like that with just a trip back home?”

answered him since he had helped her. “My family didn’t want me to work.

wouldn’t find out the details of what happened. Not allowing her to

probably wanted me to stay by

know what to say as he could feel her aversion in her smile., but he was in no

plane was ready. Abigail informed Luna and

found out that it was Eric who

frown.

stood beside him and whispered, “Mrs. Graham’s plane has

Come back here later to care for her.” Fatigue crawled

supposed to be a happy thing, but things turned out for the worse. Sean stared at Joan, who was lying on the bed,

with Abigail.

shook his head disapprovingly at Abigail. “You’re lucky Eric was there. If not, you would

turn into something

head helplessly. “Go

tough on the actors and staff. As a girl who grew up in Pendorf, Abigail suffered from frostbite on her hands and

weather.

to itch. Finding it hard to sleep with the itch, Abigail put on a down

the scene Eric saw

by his sudden appearance and asked, “Why are

day because we didn’t get a good shot? Why are your hands in the snow?” Eric smiled bitterly but was also curious about

actions.

him her hands. “I

and legs are covered in frostbite.

this. Besides, it won’t look good