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.

The screenshots your fans

been struck by lightning. After blanking out for some

you actually read

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scrolling past… I didn’t read it… I didn’t like the tweet!” Abigail felt. awkward. It was

anymore. She had to pack her bags and move to a different

want to smooth things over? I don’t know how to help you. with that though. Of all the things you could’ve liked, why was it a smutty fanfiction with Sean?!” Luna

took several gulps of water

knows that Alana liked the smutty

now. I won’t be heading

say anything else

how awkward Abigail was feeling. The awkwardness

Abigail gathered her things

be coming into the office the next few days,” Abigail said while passing by her assistant’s desk. Then,

difference if I unlike

first time experiencing a crisis like this. Her mind was a

looked up from her computer and hid

the most eager shippers, she had seen that tweet

Abigail’s just being stubborn.

she

She felt mortified.

as she was about to drive home,

seem even more like a coward. She didn’t want to seem like she was too embarrassed to face

she took a deep breath

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it?” she asked

to release