The Spare Wife

Awakening from his nap, Sean blinked at Abigail, and his teary eyes made him look somewhat harmless.

Abigail stared at him, assessing.

“What’s wrong?” He looked at her with a bewildered expression.

“Wake up. It’s time for dinner,” she said. Sean did look charming; she initially liked him not only because he had saved her from almost drowning but also because she hadn’t seen a man more handsome than him.

He yawned. “I’ve been too busy lately. I didn’t even know I dozed off.”

Turning toward the bedroom door, Abigail said, “Go back and rest well tonight. There’s nothing important later, and you don’t need to wake up so early to drive me to work.”

“If I don’t drive you, other men will. I can’t give them a chance to do so.”

With the passing of Gary, Eric’s eyes were fixated on Abigail after he returned. Sean suspected that if he wasn’t around Abigail, Eric’s parents would have Eric come to woo her.

Compared to Lily, who drugged Eric to sleep with him. Abigail was much more outstanding. Currently, Abigail was the sought-after one, and Sean didn’t want her to be taken away.

“Do you think I’d get into any cars?” Abigail coldly asked.

Instead of answering, Sean asked lazily. If it was Eric’s car, would you?”

She didn’t know how to answer this question. If it were Eric, she would definitely get into his car. After all, Eric’s relationship with her was different.

“I knew it. If it were Eric, you would definitely get in his car. I can’t give him a chance.” Though Sean was smiling, he felt disappointed inside, for she couldn’t firmly tell him that she wouldn’t get into Eric’s car.

Sean had never truly trusted her. Does he think

sighed. “I feel uneasy because you haven’t confirmed our

unwilling to confirm their relationship. Why? Does she still

were talking, they had already descended the

Sean, she shamelessly assessed him as though she were

This disgusted Abigail.

feeling repulsed as if he had swallowed

are you looking at?” Abigail pulled Sean behind her and asked Lily with an

to look. Anyway, you’re not married, and you’ve been divorced, Lily said arrogantly before walking toward the dining.

He followed her and whispered, “I told is

the best method was to prevent him from coming here so as

here? I don’t

here? Are you okay?” Abigail looked

“There’s a homey atmosphere because

words left her speechless

satisfied with her subconscious act of pulling him

at the dining table,

and she immediately asked with dissatisfaction, “Why are you staring at your brother-in-law? And with such a disgusting gaze. You can sleep with any man you want overseas, but it’s not

to you? Brother-in-law? They’re divorced. He’s