The Spare Wife (Abigail Quinn and Sean Graham) novel Chapter 157

Chapter 157 Abigail’s Missing?

Kevin was feeling a headache from being hung up on the phone call.

He personally made the phone call, but the phone was switched off. He also contacted Anthony about this, who said that he was unaware of the situation.

No one could contact Abigail at this point.

“Don’t tell me something’s happened to her,” Kevin asked Luna, who was by his side.

“I’ll call the police!” Luna shot up.

“Yeah. We should call the police,” he agreed.

It would be too late to call the nolice later when something had happened to her. However, the police couldn’t dispatch any .mmediately since Abigail’s phone battery died out.

Kevin knew that Sean wasn’t in a good mood, but he still called him.

“What is it? I told you. I don’t know where Abigail is. Her whereabouts have nothing to do with me.” Sean was irritated.

“She’s missing. Do you know when she was last seen? Luna has reported this to the police,” Kevin told him seriously.

Sean frowned and said, “I last spoke to her three days ago. After our argument, she probably left the Graham Estate. Let me call to check.”

They could still check the security cameras if she went missing when she left the estate.

After hanging up the phone, Sean’s breathing got labored. He couldn’t leave Joan’s side now. If he did, Abigail could be in greater danger.

Then, he called the number of the Graham Estate, and Cornelie answered instantly.

“Grandma, did Abigail leave the estate yet?” Sean suppressed the panic in his heart and tried to sound calm.

“Probably not. I don’t know. I haven’t gone downstairs in three days. I don’t know what she does in her room, but we do send food to her room for every meal. What’s wrong?” Cornelie asked with a

smile.

Sean let out a breath of relief before his blood started to boil. “Can you pass the phone to her?”

“She probably won’t accept the phone. She doesn’t even open the door sometimes when we send her food. I’m not entertaining that bad attitude of hers,” Cornelie complained to him.

“Are you lying to me, Grandma?” Sean’s tone went cold. Abigail regarded work more important than anything else, so she wouldn’t lock herself in the room.

“Why would I lie to you? I’m your grandma!” Cornelie got agitated.

“Let her out now and return her phone to her. I’m busy, so I can’t come back now, Grandma. Don’t do these sorts of things,” Sean ordered sternly.