The Spare Wife

Chapter 285 Are You Putting on a Show?

Abigail held her phone, tears welling up in her eyes.

She knew that one day, her grandmother, like her grandfather, would leave her due to old age. However, when her grandmother said these words, she couldn’t help but feel overwhelmingly sad.

“I know, Grandma.” Abigail’s voice was subdued, but she was no longer as panicked as before.

She realized that she had overreacted because of Chad and had forgotten that her grandmother had lived several decades longer than she had.

“I’ll be back as soon as I get my business done,” Analise mentioned before hanging up the phone.

Her indifference left Abigail feeling flustered, and she sniffled while holding her phone, suppressing her tears.

Sitting on the couch, Abigail unfolded the letter and stared blankly at it.

What important business could Grandma have?

After a while, she folded the letter and stood up.

Even if Analise didn’t want her to interfere, Abigail couldn’t just sit at home and wait for her

return.

news that Abigail’s grandmother was taking a train

an eye on Analise, so there were two of them currently at Capitalis with her. Nevertheless, Sean felt somewhat

would Old Mrs. Quinn go to Capitalis? Chad’s threat is no longer valid, and we’ve had the police remind her, but she still went alone despite everything.” Cameron

actions.

was indiscernible under the

train station with furrowed brows, watching as Abigail was

hour, trying to find out which ticket her grandmother

you just go home and ask your family? If you think she’s missing, go to the police station and

was disheveled

quite some time. Then, she turned around, sat on the steps, and rested

Sean approached her.

stood in front of her, sighed helplessly, and asked, “If there’s really no other way, can’t you just ask

red, and they were filled with a sense

at him, she lowered her head again, clutching her knees with her hands. “It’s

of being so stubborn right now?” Sean looked

Abigail remained silent.

had managed to handle everything on her own without relying on anyone. She

helplessness was made painfully evident

pants, her head

front of her, taking note of her striking yet cold facial features. “Since you’ve chosen to treat me like an ordinary person, you should also ask me

you face

on a show for you? Since our divorce, I’ve made it clear that we’re

issue?” Sean raised