The Spare Wife

Chapter 373 Step By Step

Sean curled his fingers tightly around the bottle of water and only spoke after a long pause. “I’m sure you can tell that I like you. Why do you seem so indifferent toward me all the time?”

“I don’t think I have a reason to show any response to your unconvincing show of love,” Abigail replied. Perhaps he thinks that being nice to me is his way of showing that he likes me. However, my guess is he only thinks that he likes me because he’s resentful after being forced to get a divorce. Even though he didn’t decide to start a family out of love, he still wanted to go on with the marriage at first. The strategies that he uses for his work didn’t help him in his marriage, and he’s unhappy to find out that there’s a flaw in his skill set. That’s probably why he’s trying so hard to save this now.

Sean hadn’t expected to be so flustered by Abigail’s response. He hadn’t expected her to utter such a thing at all. “Our marriage was a failure, Sean. It failed so badly that I’d rather marry anyone than you. You’re wondering how I remain indifferent toward your gestures of fondness, but why don’t you wonder about all the times I’ve compromised with your needs in the past three years?” Upon finishing her sentence, Abigail realized that a staff member was watching them from afar.

Is this the correct brand of water?” Abigail asked hurriedly.

“Yeah,” Sean replied with a nod. Abigail took another three bottles of the same water before she headed off to pay the bill. She didn’t bother to check whether he followed behind her. When she returned to the ward, she realized that he wasn’t with her.

“Let’s go,” Analise said right after Abigail placed the water bottles down.

Abigail didn’t bother to question anything-she simply nodded before leaving with Analise. Sean’s words made Abigail feel bad, but she didn’t reveal any of that in her expression.

sent her private messages after that to provide her with more evidence. After compiling

rest are fake: Abigail held onto her phone as she fell deep into thought. I didn’t announce anything about the shady things that have been going on, and I remained friendly with Runway Capitalis for

use of their evidence? Is Runway Capitalis the one who’s directing all of this? Well, regardless of who’s behind

she got onto her flight, she forwarded the false messages to Eric. ‘Please send these out to people that you trust. Do it at night. I want all of my screenshots with these people

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it cause trouble for you?’

sent another text to Ronaldo. ‘I need your help. You’re going to like this job, she texted. Ronaldo’s reply came with a tone of excitement. I haven’t heard from you in so long, Ms. Quinn! What do you need help with? Do you want to have some seafood? I’ll get someone to deliver it over by plane. I can send it over in two hours, and

words. ‘I don’t think I’ll have time for it. Once you’ve helped me out, and once I’m done with all my matters, I’ll

‘Deal!”

told Ronaldo the gist of things, she threw her phone aside before getting some peace and rest. Once they arrived at Capitalis, Abigail checked into a hotel that had been pre-arranged. Eric got to her soon after that. “You should stay here since you don’t want to stay in the hotel that was prepared by the production team. I come here pretty often. What do you think of the environment?” Eric approached Abigail in a friendly manner

good,” she replied. The hotel was uniquely designed like a holiday resort. All the rooms were located on the same floor, and the whole hotel took up a lot of land. There was a pool, a beach,