The Spare Wife

Chapter 557 Call Me Abigail

Cameron returned to Analise’s side and took the shopping bags from her. He then exclaimed. in shock, “I almost had to pay for it. Thank God I reacted quickly!”

Analise patted her chest and said, “You and your nonsense. Stop causing trouble, and let’s go

back!”

The duo walked away.

The girl placed her phone against her chest and lowered her gaze to look at it. Then, she looked longingly at Cameron’s figure. She felt a mix of happiness and sadness.

After returning to L.Moon, Analise sat on the couch and told Abigail about the incident while. Sean changed his clothes in Abigail’s room. “Cameron was babbling, and he nearly broke someone’s phone.”

Although Abigail thought Cameron’s story might not be entirely false, she didn’t say it aloud. She glanced at Cameron before reassuring Analise, “Don’t worry. It’s not like I can’t afford it.”

“Do you think having money makes you invincible? Regardless of how much you have, thrift is a virtue!” Analise scolded Abigail sternly.

Abigail could only admit her mistake. “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t be so extravagant.”

“Oh, I’m getting tired easily now that I’m old. I’m going to bed now. Be safe when you and Sean go out to eat,” Analise said as she massaged her shoulder and headed to her room.

“Alright. Rest well, Grandma,” Abigail replied as she followed Analise into her room.

Once the door closed, Analise took Abigail’s hand and said, “Be good to Cameron. Although he’s always joking around and making others happy, he also needs someone to care for him.”

said. She knew Cameron wanted to be understood when he

tough life. Hearing him talk about those things breaks my

has to live a hard life now that he’s with us Abigail hugged

“Alright Analise said sulkily

out of the room and saw Cameron playing a mobile game on

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next to him, looking at the game he

and was about

need to go. Sean. How about I

back to

the story I made up? Don’t tell me you believe it

as a boss or a close friend?” Abigail asked

being with Old Mrs. Quinn reminds me of my grandma. She also loved. making pasta and arancini. It was the happiest time during the few

moment, Abigail finally understood that the nickname had a special meaning. “My grandma is yours as well.

couch like a big dog, kept his head down for a while before. whispering, “I never thought that one day, I would suddenly remember my grandma and

creatures.”

loved the most,” Abigail said as she gently

at her and smiled happily. “Alright. Thanks,

with the address? Just call me Abigail.”

from a special forces soldier to an ordinary person, he didn’t know the purpose of living. When he saw someone recruiting bodyguards, a job where one could make a lot of money with their life at risk, he applied for it.

first while