The Spare Wife (Abigail Quinn and Sean Graham)
Chapter 136

Chapter 136 Is Sean Pursuing You?

At this moment, Kevin suddenly said, "Sean, why don't we let Miss Quinn ride with Anthony in one car? After all, they're the ones treating us. They can discuss where to go while riding together." Sean glanced at him and saw Kevin desperately gesturing with his eyes.

The moment he released Abigail's hand, she looked at his calm eyes for a moment before directly following Anthony outside.

Kevin didn't expect her to leave so decisively, so he couldn't help but look at Sean.

Sean's expression was cold, and it was difficult to discern his current emotional state. This left Kevin

somewhat concerned.

"Sean..." he called out softly.

"We'll talk in the car. Sean said, leaving with just that.

When Abigail arrived at Anthony's car, she was a bit surprised to see the double 'R' emblem on his car. She couldn't help but think, What a high-profile car

Anthony noticed her coming and seemed somewhat surprised. "Wasn't Mr. Graham planning to ride with you? Why are you here now?"

"Who knows what he's thinking?" she said as she walked over and opened the car door.

A smile tugged at his lips. "It seems like Mr. Graham is pursuing you."

As she settled into the car, she almost choked on her saliva when she heard his words. She coughed and said, "You're overthinking it. He spent over a million on Joan. Can you believe that?" He raised an eyebrow "Well, he's really generous with Joan. In that case, is he trying to have both?"

"I don't know about that she replied, not wanting to discuss Sean

any further

Meanwhile, Kevin's car had been quietly following Anthony's car, occasionally driving side by side

1. In the car, Sean listened to Kevin's analysis of Anthony

"I think Anthony is very scheming. You shouldn't take him lightly," Kevin said, replaceing it difficult to put his feelings about Anthony into words but sensing a strong sense of purpose from him. Moreover, Anthony had been exceptionally kind in front of Abigail.

"Okay," Sean replied indifferently. His mind was not focused on Kevin's words. Instead, he seemed lost in thought.

In the restaurant that Abigail had chosen, the four of them sat down together. Anthony seemed at ease during the meal, and Kevin occasionally engaged in small talk.

After the meal, Kevin and Sean got into their car together. Kevin couldn't help but ask, "Why didn't you say anything? Anthony's overly attentive behavior was getting on my nerves."

"He's like a child playing childish tricks. Just like her," Sean said icily and went straight into his car. Do whatever you want, Abigail. Today, he came impulsively, and as he observed how she treated him, he felt like a fool.

When Abigail got into Antho

car, she was surprised to see that Kevin had driven away without. them. However, it wasn't difficult to guess that Sean was probably infuriated again. He never had. much patience, and being rejected by her today would likely make him disdain further

confrontation.

In the days that followed, Abigail was busy running around to gather materials, and Sean did not.

appear again.

After a busy week, she noticed a layer of dust on the table when she returned home. After Analise

left, Julie also returned to her place. Although she had been in touch with Analise over the days, coming back to an empty home made her feel a sense of loneliness.

past

few

She tossed her bag onto the couch and sat down, not minding the dust that had settled on it. After

taking a short break, she got up to clean the house.

She was so engrossed in cleaning that it soon became dark outside. Afterward, she cooked a plate of

pasta and sat on the couch to watch a TV series.

Suddenly, the door clicked open.

When she saw Sean standing there, she paused for a moment and averted her gaze. "If you haven't eaten, there's a plate of pasta in the kitchen. Help yourself. If you don't want it, you can make something else."

Yet, Sean remained by the door, not closing it. He asked coldly, "Have you thrown enough tantrums? Are you ready to tell me why you're angry?"

She thought that he hadn't been looking for her during this time because he had come to terms. with their relationship being as it was; she didn't expect him to still be conflicted.

After eating a mouthful of pasta, she continued to watch her TV series without paying much.

attention to him.

"Grandma said that we shouldn't give each other the silent treatment," he said again.

As she raised her eyes, she looked at him with a cold and distant gaze, treating him as if he were a stranger. "I never threw a tantum. It was just your assumption. I made it very clear the day I left the

show."

"What do you take me for? When you wanted to marry me, you didn't care about my wishes. Now

that you don't want me, you immediately throw yourself into another man's arms. Is that so?" He pushed the door shut and let out the frustration that had been building up over the past few days.

With a frown, she retorted, "You were the one who cheated first. So what if I throw myself into another man's arms? Who do you think you are to stand on moral high ground and criticize me? I don't need to establish my virtue for your sake."

"I didn't cheat." His voice was stern.

"Haha, you're quite interesting. Do you know why that wedding dress you bought for Joan was 1.3 million?" she asked mockingly.

At her question, his eyes showed confusion. "Wasn't that the price you quoted?"

"Forget it." Suddenly, she felt that arguing with him was too exhausting. She was already tired from work, and she had to go fabric shopping the next day. She didn't have time to waste discussing past

matters with him.

"How am I supposed to know if you don't say anything?" He grew increasingly anxious.