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.

neared completion of half of her sketches, Sean still hadn’t

the house

again, it was Joan’s situation that called

close to noon, Abigail was in her room. She sent messages to Sean,

of calls, and finally,

need be, you can have the driver pick you up over there.” Sean’s

Whose time are

I ever wasted your time? I have things to attend to. Can’t a little trust

you have

and running off to see your little fling? If you’re so eager to go be with her, why don’t you agree

go through with it! Since you don’t believe me at all, I don’t see why we should continue this.” Sean’s words were

like you has no right to be trusted!” Abigail forcefully hung

anger.

thought, foolishly, that Sean really wanted to work on their

the house for her, defended her in front of

about him was the biggest mistake she

up and planned to change her clothes and

Dahlia came in with a

some water. Have a drink,” Dahlia said gently, placing

it and

coming downstairs for lunch, I’ll bring it up to you,” Dahlia offered

you,”

Dahlia left, Abigail walked to the table, poured herself

gave her a look, and after their eyes met, Dahlia

over next door to play some cards. I won’t be back for lunch,” Colby said, then got