The Spare Wife

Chapter 222 Forced Date

After sending Joan off, Sean found a hotel to stay in temporarily.

Since he made the trip to Ouisford, he didn’t plan on leaving so soon.

Abigail returned to her hotel after dinner. Then, she received a text from Sean.

‘Have you checked the contents of the envelope yet?‘

‘I haven’t had the time to. Don’t make a habit of texting me.’

Abigail’s rejection was clear and to the point.

‘Let’s meet up and talk. I heard the historical part of Ouisford is a good place to visit at night.’ Sean/sent another text.

Abigail frowned as she read Sean’s text. After a while, she typed out her response.

‘What’s this? Are you in a hurry to meet your ex–wife now that your mistress has left? Is there something wrong with you? Do you think I don’t need to sleep at night? Do you think I don’t have work to do tomorrow?‘

She couldn’t put up with Sean anymore. We’ve already gotten a divorce. What’s he up to now?

‘Joan isn’t my mistress. You saw it yourself, and you even got mad, so why are you saying this?‘

I knew it, Abigail thought. Sean always knew what was happening. He simply never said anything.

She responded to his text. ‘I’m not upset because of Joan. I just think it’s not worth any kind of genuine relationship with the likes of you!

Joan, who nearly caused Analise’s death. Nevertheless, she truly hoped Sean wasn’t the kind of person she thought he

know a few things about the Pearsons and the Davidsons. If you’re interested in hearing what I have to say, I’ll have

Abigail got the hint that Eric and Josh might not have approached her solely

in Ouisford

in the historical setting. It was also a popular tourist attraction. Of course, some came purely for

out of the car, she saw Sean standing at the entrance to the street. With his tall figure and attractive looks, he caught the

She approached Sean with a

eyes.

he

glanced at her mask before quirking his eyebrows and asking teasingly, “Are you afraid

I can get right back into the car and leave.” Abigail pulled her mask down. She felt

before. There were too many

like being

comments,” Sean

go.” Abigail’s gaze

her, but he let go

we no longer hold hands just because we’re divorced?” There was a hint of a smile

“One more comment like this, and

we can talk.” Sean ignored her fury

sat by the window. When Abigail looked out,

up a pot of tea,

herself

left a warm light on before

atmosphere became

dried fruit and asked, “What do you want to say to

Lexie Chambers suddenly found fault with you guys.” Sean poured Abigail a