The Spare Wife (Abigail Quinn and Sean Graham) novel Chapter 175

Chapter 175 Bitter Resentment Reserved for Him Alone

Sean raised an eyebrow but didn’t answer her.

Had Abigail already met Eric’s family without Sean knowing?

As he contemplated this, Abigail fell silent.

Once they entered the airport waiting area, Sean sat down and looked at Abigail. “After this project, I have another job opportunity…”

“Please. Let’s not mix business and personal matters.” Abigail quickly interrupted him.

After experiencing multiple unfortunate incidents with him, she had no interest in working together with him.

“I absolutely won’t cause you trouble this time, and this job opportunity is really important.” Sean said earnestly.

“I decline,” Abigail replied without hesitation.

Sean was taken aback.

He looked at Abigail and tugged at his tie. “Not even a chance?”

“I’ve suffered twice in your hands and the hands of your family. Do you think L.Moon will work with you? I won’t forget those who wronged me,” Abigail said, a faint smile playing on her lips.

It was unclear whether she was mocking herself or mocking Sean.

“You can contact the other studios,” Abigail added.

Sean didn’t bring up the topic again during the entire flight.

He had caused trouble before, and now he was trying to make amends.

Abigail would work with anyone but him; she avoided him like the plague.

Sean sat beside her. His mind was racing as he tried to figure out how to regain her trust.

Everything between them was on the brink of a trust crisis.

Back in Pendorf, the weather had turned warmer, with bright sunshine that made people feel lazy.

Abigail’s mood began to relax a bit as she knew that she no longer had to worry about shivering from the cold.

Sean carried her luggage and silently followed behind her.

When they reached the car parked at the entrance, he handed her luggage over to Cameron.

Cameron prioritized opening the door for Abigail. “Mrs. Graham, you’ve had a tiring trip.”

“It’s okay. Thank you,” Abigail replied with a pleasant smile.

Sean frowned and looked displeased.

It seemed that Abigail was friendly to everyone except him. Whenever she saw him, it was as if she held a deep grudge against him.

He got into the car with a cold expression.

On their first day back in Pendorf, the crew had half a day off.

Abigail and Sean returned to her rented apartment. When they opened the door, there was dust and the place was clean. It even had a lived-in feel.

“You were living in my place while I was gone?” Abigail asked Sean.

“Not every day. Sometimes I went back home.” Sean stood by the door while looking at her relaxed expression. He was still in a sour mood.

Abigail nodded and walked into the living room wearing slippers.