The Spare Wife

Abigail felt a sense of surprise wash over her. Can someone who looks like a thug be considered a star?

“I’m Simond Simpson, the only son of the Simpson Family in Capitalis. Have you heard of before me?” Simond approached and asked her.)

Abigail had vaguely heard of the Simpson Family, who returned from abroad a year ago and caused a sensation in Capitalis. However, it was purely speculative information. No one knew for sure what the family did or what they were like.

“Not very acquainted,” Abigail replied, ready to turn and leave.

Simond grabbed her wrist and pulled her back.

It caused Abigail to face him with anger. He removed the mask from her face with a slight smile. “Sharing a mask may not be hygienic, but I don’t mind.”

“If you wanted the mask, why didn’t you say so earlier?” she asked, suppressing the anger.

“I forgot.” He shrugged, appearing nonchalant.

“I need to depart!” Abigail didn’t want to argue with him. In this secluded location, there should be few who recognize her.

She quickly walked away.

Simond had injuries on his body, so he furrowed his brow and followed Abigail without saying a word.

Abigail found a shopping cart, bought milk powder, and went to the cashier at the entrance to pay. She’ discreetly glanced outside and saw that there was no movement.

her gaze. He smiled.

hand that Abigail used to hold her phone trembled. Then, she glared at him. “Who do you think you are?! If you keep

intense?” Simond’s

men had already disappeared. Simond seemed very nervous at that moment. Scanning the surroundings with sharp eyes, he found no enemies but remained vigilant, not relaxing. Just as Abigail was about to leave, he hugged her

any noise, you’re finished,” Simond threatened Abigail in a

didn’t say anything and could only pretend to be

close to the grocery store. As they walked through the hospital’s entrance, Simond suddenly relaxed. He handed the shopping bag to Abigail,

you hurt?” Abigail asked him

curving upward again. “Oh, thanks to you, Abigail. I will propose to you in

big mouth,” Abigail warned him, picking up her things and

followed her from a

her at the entrance. “You took too long!

she? Which ward is she in?” Abigail

replied, “Follow me. She lost a lot of blood, and the cause is unknown.

asked, feeling a bit dizzy.

silently followed them, listening to every word Abigail and

was born prematurely and has a genetic defect. We won’t know the results until they have

defect?” Abigail

would be advisable for you to take them to a larger city for further examination. The hospital’s preliminary assessment is that