The Spare Wife

Chapter 418 Likes Younger Men More

That encouraged a lot of people. Security dragged the furious reporter out, and the questions came to an end. Everyone went to the dining hall. Abigail sat with Luna and talked about the inspiration she got during the press release with Howard. “Fairy Meadow has been running for ten years now. The members who still support you must have a sense of nostalgia and loyalty; that’s why I’m going to design some clothes that talk about nostalgia.” Abigail handed the notebook to Howard.

Luna knew what the designs were, so she wasn’t listening intently. She looked around, and when she turned around, she saw the guy she wanted to see. Josh was looking at her as well. The moment their eyes met, something flared in Luna’s heart. She looked away and listened to her friend’s conversation.

“The series is nice, but I don’t know much about designs. You have a lot of fans. You know what the buyers like.” Howard took over Fairy Meadow on short notice. Without any knowledge of design, he had no idea how magnificent this design was.

“Then do whatever you guys want. I want to come up with some designs alone.” Abigail took back her notebook.

Howard nodded, and he turned to Luna. “Miss Smith, may I have a dance?”

Luna was a little surprised, but she nodded. Abigail watched as the duo went onto the dance floor. Once someone else blocked her sight, she looked away and whipped out her tablet to come up with a draft. She was in a quiet corner, and there was no one around. A while later, Josh came to sit with her.

Josh asked gently, “They’re dancing, and you’re working overtime?”

Abigail leaned on the chair and looked at Josh. “You’re not in this industry. How did you know we were going to call a press release?”

Luna, who was

drawing and looked at Josh. “Technically, we don’t know each other well. There’s no reason

he said, “But we still know each other, so I

She said, “I hope that’s really your

to argue, but Sean and Cameron came over. Sean sat on the other side of Abigail and looked

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they pop up?” Abigail answered coolly. Luna

whispered to Josh, “Mr. Pearson, Miss Smith should be thirsty after the dance. Why don’t you

was thinking. Josh didn’t feel fidgety. Instead, he got up, took a glass of fruit juice, and approached

was envious of Josh. At least he and

back to work. About an hour of silence later, the dinner

back to the company, the former looked at Sean. She glanced at them a few times during the dance, and she noticed that neither Sean nor Abigail talked

“Let’s go, Luna said.

nodded and tucked her tablet away. She got up and left with