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!

Analise’s death. Nevertheless, she truly hoped Sean wasn’t the kind of person she thought

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

hint that Eric and Josh might not have approached her solely to find

was a historical street in Ouisford that

a popular tourist attraction. Of course, some came purely for

the street. With his tall figure and attractive looks, he caught

wearing a mask. She approached Sean with a frown. There was a

eyes.

he wear

you afraid that someone would see

right back into the car and leave.” Abigail pulled her mask down. She

with Sean before. There were too many people around her, and many were staring at them because of his

being

comments,” Sean said while

Abigail’s gaze

at her, but he

we’re divorced?” There was a hint of a smile on his

was emotionless. “One more comment like this, and I’m

we can talk.” Sean ignored her

vintage decor and went up to the second floor. They sat by the window. When Abigail looked out, she saw

up a pot of tea, as well as some fruits and other

herself

left a warm light on before leaving the private

atmosphere became

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

suddenly found fault with you guys.” Sean poured Abigail