The Spare Wife

Abigail remained silent, offering no response to Scan. She hadn’t prepared an answer yet. However, he showed no urgency. Thus, they walked hand in hand for approximately an hour. Eventually, she stopped as she was too tired to keep walking.

“Let’s go home. I’m tired.” She was even wearing heels during their walk.

“How about I give you a piggyback ride to the car?” he asked with a smirk.

Abigail instantly pulled her hand away from Sean’s as disdain was written all over her face. “It’s not like I can’t walk. Can you stop being so embarrassing?’

“I’m just worried you might hurt yourself. You have a trade show to attend tomorrow, right? You’ll have to stand for hours, won’t you?” His voice remained as gentle as before.

“I don’t know,” she replied blandly.

“Wait here, then. I’ll have the driver bring the car over.” He spoke while taking out his phone.

As she was thoroughly exhausted, she decided to find a place to rest while waiting.

“Next time, you need to wear comfortable sneakers instead,” he commented.

“I’m already used to it.” Abigail did not care about her image in the past, but ever since she became the head of L.Moon and had to attend all sorts of events, she eventually paid more attention to her appearance. After a few short months, she was now unable to forget about how she looked. She was used to getting dressed up before leaving home.

After messaging the driver, Sean did not say a word in response to her comments.

now be a designer who preferred to stay home and work on her designs instead of running all over the place? According to his memory, she used to be so casual. When they were about to get married, he had gifted her numerous outfits, but she now seldom wore them. Since he never included her in the

small memories reminiscent of those in their marriage came back to him. He was starting to recognize the extent of his deceitful behavior. He had only agreed to marry Abigail because he deeply loved

in the car, she pulled out her tablet and looked at the map of tomorrow’s trade

placed his hand over the

scowled at him. “What are you doing? I’m

was thinking, if we never got a divorce, would you have remained an unknown designer?” Sean

You’d just be a dutiful and loving

hand aside, saying, “I don’t know. My past mindset has

was back then was a completely different woman. When

have forgotten about that woman I was a year ago, Sean,” she solemnly stated.

look out the window. “You were an amazing woman, yet I forced you to go through all that

a significant role in shaping who I am today,” Abigail expressed with a smile. She hesitated, wondering if Sean’s past kindness was genuine. “You made me realize that love is meaningless.” Her words were another stab in the

placed a hand over his chest and did not say

me while I’m

his seat and observed her. The waves of dissatisfaction and upset he felt kept crashing over him, but there was no way he could

releasing a deep sigh.

notable tranquility and composure, lacking the enthusiasm Josh and Luna shared. Even during

Abigail was only dating Sean as a gesture of gratitude for his role in saving Luna. This realization left him feeling

dragging her luggage out of L.Moon when Sean’s car stopped in front