The Spare Wife (Abigail Quinn and Sean Graham) novel Chapter 208

Chapter 208 The Web of Secrets

Sean had Cameron escort Luna to her hotel as he took a walk with Abigail.

“What are you doing here?” Abigail’s tone remained as unfriendly as ever.

Sean frowned while looking displeased. “Why do you think I’m here?”

“If it’s about me being Alana, there’s no need to talk more about it then.” Abigail didn’t want to discuss this matter.

In fact, she had brought Luna to tour Capitalis precisely to avoid thinking about her identity. being exposed to the public. Besides, she had no intention of wasting her breath explaining herself to Sean as to why she had concealed her identity.

“It’s not about that. I told you that I’m worried about you,” Sean said.

Abigail was slightly surprised. She stared into Sean’s eyes and asked, “You’re acting as though you. have known who I am for a long time.”

“Not everyone is interested in your identity. Regardless of who you are, one thing remains unchanged-you’re my wife.” He tried to sweet-talk her into believing him.

“Did you use this smooth talk when you were wooing Joan?” Abigail deliberately asked.

“Abigail, are you allergic to romance?” Sean held her face in his hand and gritted his teeth as he spoke.

Abigail slapped his hand away coldly. “We’re leaving tomorrow. As you can see, I’m fine. So, go home.”

They had walked around for an entire afternoon, and her feet were screaming in agony. She had no patience to have a stroll with Sean.

When she turned away, he grabbed her wrist. “Let’s go back together. I can return tomorrow.”

Abigail didn’t refuse him.

Back in the hotel room, Abigail saw Luna sitting there and immediately said, “You can ask me anything, but I can tell you that I have no connection with Josh.”

“How did you get to know Lynette and Josh? Is that why Eric has been so friendly with you on the set?” Luna couldn’t contain her curiosity.

“We met in Ouisford, and it was Eric who introduced us,” Abigail replied as she sat on the couch and massaged her tired legs.

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“It seems like they came prepared,” Luna murmured.

“What do you think about it?” Abigail felt confused about the situation.

If they were to give up now, she could assume that she wasn’t the person they were looking for.

Yet, the more persistent they were, the more uneasy she became.

Luna sat on a single couch, hugged a cushion, and said seriously, “What can I say? All I can do is support your decision.”