The Spare Wife

Chapter 155 Disgusted

Sean walked over to Abigail. He held her hand as he said to Cornelie, “Since you don’t like her, I won’t come back in the future. If you really miss me, just come to my company.”

“Sean, I’m your grandma…” Cornelie hurriedly reached out to grab his hand, her voice trembling.

“I never said you weren’t, but you keep causing a scene like this, and everyone is exhausted. She hasn’t been home for half a year, and when she finally comes back, you still make things difficult for her,” Sean stated.

He wouldn’t divorce Abigail.

Skipping dinner was fine.

Colby sneered upon hearing that . nat, you’re not getting a divorce anymore? Weren’t you dissatisfied with this marriage? Your grandma doesn’t like this daughter-in-law either. Let’s call it quits. Everyone goes their separate ways! Anyway, Sean, you’re still entangled with your first love. You won’t find any good woman if you continue like that.”

“Why are you speaking about your grandson like this?” Cornelie suddenly shouted at Colby.

I’m just stating the facts. Which part of what I said is false? You like Joan, right? Call her over and let her take care of you.” Colby continued to watch the TV after saying this.

Cornelie was infuriated and stormed into the kitchen.

“Let’s eat first and then leave,” Sean whispered to Abigail.

“I’ll

time, have Dahlia bring it up,”

Cornelie really

Sean nodded in agreement.

dinner, Abigail ate in her room, and Cornelie

“Sean, if you want to live a good life with her, consider having a child. We’re not young anymore. In the first three years, she tried everything to get pregnant. She took injections and medication, but you refused. If you continue

made a sound of

to tidy up the

didn’t dare to say it. She could only

clear that the Quinns owed the Grahams, but now it seemed like

three years wasn’t something everyone could do. Colby used to know that Abigail liked Sean, so he could only let her try

obvious that Abigail had used up all of her affection for

at his grandson and sighed as he got

it’s not working out, just get a divorce. After all, the Quinns owe us. If you don’t want

feeling restless, but

like Joan, and I like

to my child. I won’t have a child

for your own good!” Cornelie stood up

do I have to go along with your ideas? I don’t quite understand why you, as a woman, have such a strong hatred toward Abigail. Do you feel very happy to give birth

thought about this

Sean, her face

he stepped forward, embraced her shoulders, and said gently, “Grandma, do you know why I’ve never been able

being good

“You’re