The Spare Wife

Chapter 156 You Don’t Deserve Trust

Sean returned to his room and found Abigail in the shower. He decided to grab a book to read.

Just then, his phone started ringing.

When he picked it up, he saw an unfamiliar number, but one that he still recognized. He immediately answered, his voice lacking its usual coldness.

“Hello, why are you calling me?” he inquired.

“Do you know what happened to Joan on set? For Abigail, you left her, and now the crew is deliberately bullying her! She fell from high up and nobody cared about her!” The voice on the other end was seething with anger.

Sean clenched his phone. “Is she at the hospital now?”

“How dare you ask me that? Low should I know?” the voice shot back, furious.

“I’ll call the set and find out,” Sean said, letting the person vent their frustration. Then, he Cameron a message on WhatsApp.

sent

“Sean, if something happens to Joan, I’ll destroy you and myself!” The man then hung up at once.

Sean hurried downstairs without explaining his sudden departure to Dahlia.

“Why the rush…” Dahlia mumbled to herself.

Abigail emerged from the bathroom, but there was no sign of Sean. She assumed he was still downstairs.

she neared completion of half of her sketches,

sensed he might not be at the

it was Joan’s situation

her room. She

of calls,

be, you can have the driver pick you up over there.” Sean’s tone was laced with

like this and sneaking around with other women, then don’t force me to come back home! Whose time are you wasting? You can’t even stay overnight! Are you in such a hurry to meet your

wasted your time? I have things to attend to. Can’t a little trust in our relationship?” Sean’s

you have

Leaving me alone and running off to see your little fling? If you’re so eager to go be with her, why don’t you agree to Grandpa’s suggestion for

Fine! Once I finish my business, we’ll go through with it! Since you don’t

to be trusted!” Abigail forcefully hung up,

anger.

Sean really wanted to

front of Cornelie, and didn’t divorce her despite

about him was the biggest mistake she had ever

planned to

in with a

Have a drink,” Dahlia said gently, placing

at it

downstairs for lunch, I’ll

you,” Abigail

to the table, poured herself a glass

look, and after their

cards. I won’t be back for