The Spare Wife

Chapter 633 The Price of Fate 

Abigail sensed that Sean genuinely cared about her. His words today were his way of making amends for what he had done to her. Turning to Lawrence, she said, “Never mind about it. Words that have been spoken cannot be taken back.”

Her main concern now was Seän. Despite not feeling well, he had come to Capitalis with her. Was it finally time to paradigm him?

Lawrence was guilty in his heart as Scarlett continued serving dishes to Abigail and him. This meal moved him deeply because it was prepared by his son-in-law and daughter.

After finishing the meal, Abigail sat next to Sean, furrowing her brows as she looked at him. Only after he had slept for a full two hours did he wake up.

“How are you feeling?” Abigail immediately asked.

Sean felt much better, sitting up and letting out a breath. “I feel much better. I think I was just tired.”

“Let’s eat. I’ll heat the food for you in the kitchen,” Abigail offered.

“Okay.” Sean nodded.

While he ate, Abigail kept her gaze fixed on him. “What’s wrong? You’re making me shy,” Sean said, putting his fork and knife down and looking at her with a puzzled expression.

Although she had seen his medical records, she now doubted their authenticity. After all,

you this time,” he assured her. She

brows, she murmured, “Let’s go to the hospital tomorrow and get a

also afraid that something might go wrong and

here tonight. There are many empty rooms here, and my mom has already prepared one for you,” Abigail said in a gentle

morning, Abigail took him to the hospital for a comprehensive examination, and after a busy morning, she finally received the

Sean’s test results.

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that he almost died,”

and it’s likely that he won’t

you mean?” Abigail felt as if she had been

Even though he’s recovered now, the damage is done. According to the examination, his organs are slowly deteriorating, and

clenched her clothes with her hands.

a prescription. “You must continue taking this traditional medicine prescription. You can make it into pills, but the effect won’t be as good as

welled up in Abigail’s eyes, and she couldn’t help but ask, “Isn’t there a

eat better, avoid exertion, and he will be fine. Living until his fifties or sixties is already enough. Oh, and remember to keep warm in the winter. His body is not resistant to cold,” the

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