The Spare Wife

Chapter 386 One Step Too Late

One look at the pain on Abigail’s face, and Sean loudly shouted out the door, “Has the doctor not given her any painkillers yet?”

Cameron promptly opened the door and respectfully said, “I’ll get a doctor to see her now.”

“Get out! Right now!” Abigail screamed at Sean before saying to Cameron, “Don’t call for the doctor. Just drag him away! If he’s here, the only drug that will work on me is a tranquilizer.”

Cameron did not understand what was going on. It had only been a few minutes, so how had Sean angered her again?

Was Sean not here to coax her back to his side?

Sean Kept staring as Eric headed back into the room after he was chased out by Abigail. He only turned his scowl away from the door when the door closed behind Eric.

Cameron silently looked at him.

“What?” Sean asked.

“I think you really shouldn’t have argued with Ms. Quinn. At such a time, your love will only grow if you choose to show your care for her, Cameron replied before instinctively looking away.

While Sean knew Cameron was right, he had been too panicked back then.

He felt like if he did not say what he wanted to say, Abigail might actually get together with Eric.

“Leave Tristan be for now. Let’s see what she wants to do before we make a move,” he declared before walking away.

Cameron followed him and asked, “Aren’t we staying here?”

“We’re going to buy her lunch,” Sean replied with an angry huff.

Even if he was angry at Abigail, he would still do anything and everything for her.

gasp of realization, making him sound rather

Abigail’s ward once more. Alas, they

of dishes that included soup. The feast looked much more appetizing than

as he held a plate

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a woman feeding Abigail, in Sean’s eyes, it was the same

his hands felt

said to Eric, “Just leave the plate on the table. There’s no need to bother with holding it

with a smile

They were one step too

care of Tristan Stuart?” Sean asked, walking

in person. To make matters worse for her, he was

had shipped her with

Capitalis and even bought food for Abigail. If the

did not seem like she cared

appeared to be

this with the production team

here,

of them had

her and said,

whispered to Abigail, “The soup has cooled. Try some. My grandmother made it herself.

sank as he

Abigail was nearly

realized just how out of place he

did not fit into Abigail’s social

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he stated, doing his best to restrain his anger as he walked over to sit on a nearby