The Spare Wife (Abigail Quinn and Sean Graham) novel Chapter 186

Chapter 186 Who Is Your Wife?

Abigail unintentionally verbally argued with him and didn’t even realize it herself. Cameron had already said before that this was Abigail’s way of getting close to Sean. Of course, Sean would not tell Abigail that in the event that she distanced herself from him to avoid these arguments.

During breakfast, Sean suddenly spoke, “I’ll be heading to the police station later. If everything goes smoothly, I’ll head back directly.”

She merely nodded and focused on her meal, and he reached out to pat her head.

“Are

you possessed?” She tilted her head with a mouthful of food and mumbled.

“How am I possessed by patting my own wife?” Sean’s tone carried a hint of annoyance.

“Who’s your wife?” Abigail retorted as she shifted her body.

To her surprise, she soon realized that Sean wasn’t really mad but was merely looking at her with

smile

Abigail furrowed her brow and felt that the man seemed to have changed somewhere down the line. If she had acted like this in the past, he would definitely have been upset.

She quietly analyzed Sean’s change and couldn’t help but think of the scene where he had made that secret phone call in the hallway. He seemed to know everything but refused to say anything.

This gave Abigail reason to suspect that this was related to Joan.

Once they were done with breakfast, Sean dropped her off at the embroidery store. He wanted to hold her hand and say a few words to her. Alas, she simply brushed his hand aside and got out of the car without looking back.

“What are you sulking about now?” he asked Abigail.

Abigail rested her hand on the car window and gazed down at him. “I’m not angry with you. There’s no need for that either. Just run along now.”

With that, she closed the car door without another word. Sean watched her walk into the embroidery studio, and his tongue couldn’t help but touch the inner wall of his mouth. He was finding it increasingly difficult to understand Abigail.

Sean went to the police station to complete some formalities and reconfirm whether the person Taught in the surveillance footage obtained by the police was indeed Joan’s brother.

The person in the video was not Joan’s brother, but there was something about that person’s demeanor that reminded him of him. Sean was almost certain that this person and Joan’s brother were acquainted.

The call was answered quickly. “Don’t you find this interesting?” he asked the person on the other end of the line.

The man cleared his throat. “Sean Graham, I only have one request. Take care of my sister. I don’t understand why you’d want to woo an assistant but can’t marry my sister.”

“I don’t like her. Is that reason enough? Kingston, I don’t want to waste time dealing with you. Just present a solution that I can accept,” Sean replied.

“You seem to care a lot for your wife. Who is she, really?” Kingston’s voice carried an inquisitive