The Spare Wife

Chapter 312 Are You Baiting Me

What Abigail found even more ludicrous was the fanfiction the netizens posted featuring her and

Sean…

Some of the stories were pretty R-rated. Abigail blushed while reading them.

“Is it too warm in here, Abigail? Why are your cheeks so red?” Abigail’s assistant asked while bringing some documents over.

“It’s pretty warm,” Abigail answered with fake composure. However, she hastily tapped her mouse a couple of times and minimized her Twitter tab.

Her assistant came over and placed the documents beside her. “Shall I lower the temperature?”

“It’s fine. Just get me a bottle of cold water, please.” The steamy scenes in the fanfiction Abigail saw made her throat a little dry.

It didn’t seem appropriate to be reading such things in broad daylight..

While her assistant left to get some water for her, she quickly closed the tab and forgot about. what she had read-focusing on her design work instead.

Just as Abigail started feeling dizzy from focusing on one thing for too long, her phone began buzzing.

She checked her phone and saw the notifications from Luna. Since they were only Twitter notifications, she didn’t respond to them.

Less than a minute later, Luna called.

Abigail sighed exasperatedly. Isn’t she away on a business trip? Why does she have so much time on her

hands now?

She took the call, but before she could say anything, Luna shrieked, “You were reading smut on Twitter during your working hours?”

“Huh? How did you know?” Abigail felt sheepish-as if her secret had been exposed.

entire internet knows. You liked the fanfiction someone wrote. The screenshots your fans took have gone viral too,”

she had been struck by lightning. After blanking out for

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it… I didn’t like the tweet!” Abigail

had to pack her bags and move to

how to help you. with that though. Of all the things you could’ve liked, why was it a smutty fanfiction with Sean?!” Luna

water

snorted. “Too late, my dear. Everyone knows that Alana liked the

I

couldn’t say anything else about the

awkward Abigail was feeling. The awkwardness could fill

the call, Abigail gathered her things and got

won’t be coming into the office the next few days,” Abigail said while passing by her assistant’s desk. Then, she walked off

a difference if I unlike the

Abigail’s first time experiencing a crisis like this. Her mind was a

up from her computer and hid her

one of the most eager shippers, she had seen that

Abigail’s just being stubborn.

managed to flee her office. Once she got

She felt mortified.

was about to drive

initially reluctant to take the call, but if she didn’t, she would seem even more like a coward.

took a deep breath and accepted the

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it?”

want to release