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.

grandmother was taking a

send a few men to keep an eye on Analise, so there were two of them currently at Capitalis with her.

longer valid, and we’ve had the police remind her, but she still went alone despite

actions.

expression was indiscernible under the

brows, watching as Abigail was escorted out by station security and

had been arguing with security here for half an hour, trying to find out which ticket her grandmother had

police! Can’t you just go home and ask your family? If you think she’s missing, go to the police station

was disheveled

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

Sean approached her.

in front of her, sighed helplessly, and asked, “If there’s

suddenly raised her head. Her eyes were red, and they

lowered her head again, clutching her knees with her hands. “It’s not a big deal. I don’t think I have to ask for your

point of being so stubborn right now?” Sean looked at her, his tone

Abigail remained silent.

her divorce, she had managed to handle everything on her own without relying

was made painfully

her pants, her

down in 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 for help when difficulties.

you face

you? Since our divorce, I’ve made it clear that we’re no longer related. I do everything because I want to,

what’s the issue?” Sean raised