The Spare Wife

Chapter 384

Chapter 384 Crippled Drawing Hand

During the meal, Abigail realized that Maisy had never once looked away from her.

Honestly speaking, it was making her feel embarrassed.

“Did you design the dress you’re wearing?” Maisy gently asked just as the meal was coming to a

close.

“Yes.” Abigail nodded.

Her dress was made of a very comfortable fabric in a neutral color and was covered in highly detailed and realistic embroidery. It was a variation of the classic princess line.

A flash of sorrow appeared on Maisy’s face. “I should have asked you to sell me the dress no matter what back then. Your designs are beautiful

Abigail did not know if that was just flattery, but she still smiled in response. “Thank you.”

“Let me escort you to the car, Grandmother,” Eric chimed in.

“Okay,” Maisy dotingly said.

It was clear he was afraid Maisy would upset Abigail. It seemed he would be a man who did everything his wife asked in the future.

The moment the two of them left, Abigail let out a loud sigh of relief.

As Eric escorted Maisy out of the hotel, she suddenly asked, “If you like her that much, why did you tell Josh you would be getting engaged to the Pearsons’ daughter?”

“The Pearsons have been targeting her because I like her. I don’t want to drag her down.” Eric could not tell Maisy about what happened with Kelly. After all, Kelly was the daughter the Pearsons searched high and low for. He was certain that Maisy would stand on the Pearsons’ side.

“Abigail looks a lot like Scarlett. Do you think the Pearsons have the wrong girl?” Maisy wondered with a frown.

moment she saw Abigail, she knew Abigail was Scarlett’s daughter. There was no need for a

it was a pity

In terms of personality,

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found it a shame. Why couldn’t it be

morning, Eric’s mood soured

not be hard. You’ve gone on parkour shows, right?

nodded with a blank

was parkour, she breathed a sigh of

they arrived at the location, she realized she had celebrated too

the past. Unfortunately, all of that had been replaced with equipment

material was very soft and hard to

We won’t make it that

other. The loser would have

on the cylindrical bridge, she

was oil on the

rolled off the bridge, she triggered a switch that

stopped, her right arm was stretched out and tightly held up in

arm, causing her to

immediately sensed that something was wrong as he swiftly shouted, “Don’t move

bridge, too scared to move, as she stared

horror.

right hand was being wrapped with

Her arm’s about to be torn off!” Eric shouted as he rushed in to

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sinister glee as he stood there and watched for a few long minutes. before eventually calling for

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