The Spare Wife

Chapter 487 Do You Think I’m Stupid

Abigail pushed open the door.

Cameron and Alfie were both holding their phones, looking as happy as two goofballs.

When Alfie turned around and saw Abigail, he grinned, looking absolutely silly.

“Did I come at a bad time?” Abigail asked with a serious face.

“N-No.” Alfie hurriedly got off Cameron’s bed, the smile on his face fading.

“It looks like you’re recovering pretty well.” Abigail walked into the room and placed the fruit. basket she was holding on the nearby table.

“Well, being young, a good meal is all you need to recover.” Cameron still looked relaxed.

Abigail looked at him for a while before saying, “You do need to recover quickly. I don’t think I’ll ever get used to your absence, especially when you aren’t around making me milk.”

“What’s the assistant doing? She can’t even make you milk?” Cameron immediately frowned. If someone from Sean’s team was this useless, they couldn’t survive in this industry.

“It’s because she’s not used to it. Unlike you, who insists on giving me a glass of milk every morning and night. What’s the idea behind that?” Abigail walked over to a chair and sat down.

Her current attire was very trendy and fashionable, making her look like a female boss.

“Ah, it’s just to make sure you don’t overwork yourself and end up with gastric problems. It’s for your own good,” Cameron explained.

“Did Sean tell you to do this?” Abigail asked bluntly.

She knew very well what kind of person Cameron was. Although he was smart, he followed the rules to the letter. So, he wouldn’t do this if it weren’t for Sean’s orders.

Then, he said with a grin, “He just casually mentioned it.

problem, let me know.” Abigail rose to her feet. She just

as well, looking Abigail up and down,

for that. You can stay with

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and

reached the

in time. The CEO of Leap Gaming Technology asked

out a gold-stamped invitation from his suit pocket and handed it to

had made another breakthrough in their clothing line and planned to attend the computer technology and science exchange conference in Capitalis. Abigail also intended to meet

the invitation and said

Gaming Technology?” Sean withdrew his hand and looked at Abigail

her eyes to meet his gaze in a slightly challenging way. “Why

Sean said

cold. “You’re not

you. Are you going back to the company? If so, I’ll have them

“Yeah,” Abigail replied.

the monthly salary per person should be no less than Cameron’s salary. Otherwise, they won’t work for you,” Sean reminded her as

of them costs. You don’t need to pay for me behind my back. Four thousand a

sudden shrewdness. “Pretty smart. At least twenty thousand

was indeed a bit high,

month… I can

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