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.

of her sketches,

at the

was Joan’s situation that

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

series of calls, and finally,

you can have the driver pick you up over there.” Sean’s tone was laced with a touch of

time are you wasting?

have things to attend to.

you have

trust? Leaving me alone and running off to see your little fling? If you’re so eager to go be

Since you don’t believe me at all, I don’t see

unfaithful man like you has no right to be trusted!” Abigail forcefully hung up,

anger.

that Sean really wanted to work on

cleaned the house for her, defended her in front of Cornelie, and didn’t divorce her despite Colby’s words, he wanted

the biggest mistake she

got up and planned to change her clothes and

then, Dahlia came in with a

all morning. I brought you some water. Have a drink,” Dahlia said

glanced at it and thanked

I’ll bring it up to you,” Dahlia offered with a

you,”

Dahlia left, Abigail walked to the table, poured herself a glass

gave her a look, and after

some cards. I won’t be back for lunch,”