The Spare Wife

Chapter 224 Definitely Sean’s Doing

After parting ways with Sean, Abigail immediately called Luna.

“What’s up? It’s quite late for you to call me.” Luna was at the hospital accompanying Analise, whose recovery was going well.

Abigail got straight to the point. Luna, help me transfer my grandmother to another hospital or a more advanced ward. I want only you and me to take care of her, no one else.”

“Has something serious happened?” Luna asked right away.

Abigail pursed her lips and asked, “Do you think Sean would lie?”

“Well… I don’t think he would resort to lying,” Luna replied. She knew he would not do something undignified even if she was not fond of him.

“I’ll explain when I get back,” Abigail promised.

“Alright,” Luna agreed, feeling uneasy.

Abigail spent the whole night packing her things and left Ouisford without delay.

Fortunately, her custom–made clothes were all ready. She had initially stayed in Ouisford because she believed there were many valuable traditions to learn. She planned to stay until June, when Lexie’s dress would be completed, but now that seemed impossible.

She was well aware of the influence of the wealthy, especially since Lynette dared to challenge Sean. This showed that the strength of the Pearsons was on par with his. Abigail did not want to confront them head–on because she was unsure what other tricks the Pearsons and the Davidsons had up their sleeves.

but she had L.Moon to think about. It was the result of

help. Abigail

returned to Pendorf that

the morning, Luna had already sorted out the transfer of Analise

help but ask Abigail, “What’s

found out and told me that the Pearsons and the

hearing it, but after a moment, she nodded. “Rich people can really stoop to such a level. What’s

I’m away on a business trip, and you’re not sure when I’ll be back,” Abigail stated. She had no desire

anymore.

“Not even

reach me on WhatsApp. Don’t worry. I won’t get

agreed, “That works too. Let’s focus on building our careers, and when we become powerful,

Abigail felt the goal was a bit distant, she agreed with

her grandmother in the hospital. She did not need an ID to buy a ticket for the bus, and it made stops af various

a local homestay. The homestay

to focus on her work. High–end dresses were entirely

the third day, she received a call from

you leave so suddenly?” Lynette asked on the phone,

impression of Lynette, but now, speaking to her, she

uneasy.

completed, so I left. Is there a problem?” Abigail maintained her

sense anything amiss and was simply