The Spare Wife (Abigail Quinn and Sean Graham) novel Chapter 467

Chapter 467 He’s a Businessman After All

A smirk played on Josh’s lips when Luna said that. Do you have such a good impression of

me?”

“You’re my man. Why would I have agreed to date you in the first place otherwise?” she replied with a smile.

“In that case, do you prefer me or Howard?” Josh couldn’t help but be bitter about the fact that she once dated Howard.

Luna felt the romantic atmosphere in the car had been instantly ruined by the question.

She pushed him away and complained with a hint of annoyance. The last thing you should do in a relationship is bring up exes?

“I don’t have an ex-girlfriend. You’re the only one I have now and will have in the future.” Josh pouted with a tinge of grievance.

Luna looked at him and asked, “Do you think I don’t deserve you, then?”

“No. I just think Howard doesn’t deserve you, and that bothers me,” Josh lamented bitterly

Luna licked her lips and leaned in to whisper in his ear, “Young men have good stamina.”

Josh blushed a little and turned to look at her.

Raising a brow, she continued, “I don’t compromise when it comes to these things. If you can’t accept it, then I can’t help it

“I can accept it, and I really like how honest you are.” Josh responded and reached out to hold her hand.

Luna believed his words, and Josh was very happy that she could be open with him, even if he knew her acceptance wasn’t entirely pure in motive.

After walking a short distance, Abigail started feeling cold and was unable to continur anymore, so she stopped at the side of the road to book a cab

Just as she fished out her phone, a car pulled up in front of her

Cameron winded the car window down and revealed a big toothy grin as he asked. “Do you

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need a ride, Ms. Quinn?”

Approaching his car, Abigail took a deep breath and questioned, “How long have you been following me?”

“Not long. Please get in!” Cameron invited with a cheerful grin.

Abigail opened the car door and was about to get in when she turned her head and saw Sean sitting in the back seat.

“Why are you here?” Abigail asked with a hint of disgust, refusing to get into the car.

“This is my car. Why can’t I be here?” Sean retorted.

“Aren’t you on my side? Why are you driving his car?” Abigail furrowed her brows and questioned Cameron.

Looking somewhat embarrassed, he replied bashfully, “I’m on your side, of course! I wanted to pick you up, but I can’t afford a car with a license in Capitalis, so I had to borrow from an acquaintance.

Abigail gave him a skeptical look that seemed to say, ‘You expect me to believe you?”