The Spare Wife (Abigail Quinn and Sean Graham) novel Chapter 586

Chapter 586 You’re Trash 

The next morning, Abigail came to the hospital, and Howard called. Abigail took the call anyway, and she said coldly, “What is it?” 

“I came back. Leap Gaming wouldn’t agree to my request. Do you really want Fairy Meadow to be embroiled in a scandal?” Howard sounded exhausted. He didn’t sleep well, obviously. 

“Do you think this has anything to do with me, Howard? I didn’t tell you to fall for that. scam. If a scandal does blow up, you’re the only one who’s going to get the brunt of criticism. I’ll be forced to terminate your services. Well, the contract makes sure you’ll still be around the company, but your shareholders will teach you a lesson.” 

“What do you want me to do?” asked Howard coldly. “You’ve been trying to kick me out of Fairy Meadow for a while now, haven’t you?” 

“You spent the whole night not sleeping, and you still can’t figure things out? Why did you call me, then?” Abigail raised her voice. She was furious at Howard’s incompetence. 

Howard said nothing. 

“This is what you came up with after a whole night? You’re Fairy Meadow’s CEO, but you’re trash!” Abigail roared. 

“Yeah, I’m trash. Then, not trash, can you give me a solution?” Howard felt humiliated by all the scolding. 

“You want me to give you a solution? I didn’t hire you to toss your problems at me! Do you have any idea how much you cost the company every month? Sean’s assistant only makes 300 grand a month, but I pay you five times that, and this is what you give me?” Abigail wanted to slap Howard. Useless piece of trash. “I won’t help you. This is your problem, so you deserve anything that happens to you.” Abigail hung up. 

Cameron looked at her in fear. 

“Come on.” Abigail got out of the car, holding breakfast. 

Cameron followed her. He gulped. “You were fierce.” 

“If I weren’t, my workers wouldn’t respect me. Some people deserve to be yelled at.” Abigail went to the entrance. 

“You’re right,” said Cameron. He wasn’t the owner of any business, but he knew it was important for an owner to be respectable. Sean was an example. 

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They went into the hospital, and Abigail said, “You’ll be a business owner eventually, but you’re already stern-looking enough. You don’t have to always be angry like me.” 

Cameron smiled. “I mean, you can’t beat them up like I can.” 

Abigail gave breakfast to Sean. She noticed he was looking pale. “You didn’t sleep last night?” asked Abigail. 

“Tons of patients showed up at about eleven last night. They ran out of beds,” said Sean. 

Abigail noticed the influx of patients when she came earlier, too. “Fall’s coming, so that’s probably why they’re getting more patients. Tell Cameron to take you back when you’re done eating. I’ll stay with Analise tonight.” She could share a bed with Analise, though. barely. Sean couldn’t. 

“Sure.” Sean didn’t refuse. Analise was happy seeing them getting along. “A couple that works together sticks together.” 

Sean ate quietly. Abigail smiled. “You should eat too, Grandma.” 

“Sure.” Analise grinned. 

After breakfast, Sean went back to the hotel while Abigail stayed with Analise, though she was also making designs at the same time. 

Analise chatted with her. “What’s wrong with Cameron? The girl didn’t come yesterday, but he didn’t go to her either.” Analise was worried about Cameron’s romance. 

Abigail held her tablet, grunting. 

“Oh, don’t you just work.” Analise said, “I’m talking to you.” 

“I talked to him yesterday. It’s in his hands now said Abigail. She refused to get involved. in this matter. She was busy, after all. 

Analise grunted and got out of bed. “You keep on working. I’ll stroll around.”