The Spare Wife

Chapter 555 Calling Your Name Again And Again

“She will always be my grandma,” Abigail said softly as she gazed out the window. Analise had given her life, so she would forever be her grandmother.

Sean held her hand and said, “She’s my grandma too.”

Abigail pulled her hand away and said, “Don’t think I don’t know what you’re up to when you pleased him today.”

Sean blinked innocently and asked, “Please who?”

“Stop pretending.” Abigail wished she could strangle him.

“I was just touched by what he and Madam Harper did. I’m willing to be friends with anyone who stands by your side,” Sean said cleverly.

Abigail snorted. “Don’t touch me without asking next time. The reason I leaned on you and cried today was because I feel sad, but that doesn’t mean I’ve accepted you!”

“Should I work harder then?” Sean asked.

Abigail didn’t answer him.

Back in L.Moon, she took a shower and went to rest. Sean lay on the couch in the office, pondering Abigail’s words.

She said she hadn’t accepted me yet. Does that mean I can court her now? Sean was thrilled by this thought and hugged the cushion beside him. As he slept with happiness in his heart, he had a dream about himself and Abigail being intimate. When he woke up, Analise was awkwardly covering him with a blanket.

“Old Mrs. Quinn,” Sean said in a hoarse voice.

not let Abigail see you like this,” Analise, an experienced person, was only momentarily embarrassed

turned to look at Abigail, who was working at the desk. “When did you

We’re taking Grandma out for

a workaholic, but now it was Abigail who

Sean hummed in acknowledgment.

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he wasn’t moving and looked at him. “Hurry up. Why are

with his deep gaze

In that split second, she blushed and lowered her head, pretending to be unaffected. “If you had a dream, then so be it. I

I kept calling your

Abigail raised her voice as her face reddened. She blushed even more,

cute.

threw the blanket off. “You’re right. There’s no need to hide.

something she shouldn’t

replied before heading to

Abigail heard Sean’s voice from the bathroom. “Ms. Quinn, there are no men’s clothes in the bathroom. What should I do? I don’t have anything to

here. Then, she approached the bathroom door and said to Sean, “I’ll have Cameron.

“Do

any new towels? I feel awkward standing in

did have

bring you a towel.” She found a new towel in the cabinet. Luckily, it

bathroom door and knocked. Sean opened the door without warning,