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

the house and couldn’t help but feel

Joan’s situation that called

Abigail was in her room. She sent messages to Sean, but it was like

of calls, and finally,

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

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

have things to attend to. Can’t

you have

off to see your little fling? If you’re so eager to go be with her, why

business, we’ll go through with it! Since you don’t believe me at all, I don’t see why

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

anger.

foolishly, that Sean really wanted to work

front of Cornelie, and didn’t divorce her despite Colby’s

mistake she had

planned to change

Dahlia came in with a

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

glanced at it

feel like coming downstairs for lunch, I’ll bring

you,”

poured herself a glass of

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

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