The Spare Wife by Nadia Gordon

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Chapter 628 About Love

Cameron planted a kiss on Isla's cheek. “Even if she posts her photos, it wouldn't make a difference anyway. She's

not my type, and she's not as beautiful as you."

Isia felt a surge of happiness upon hearing his words.

Sean's heart bled with hatred. Does this guy ever consider my feelings while flaunting his affection?

He also longed to be close and intimate with Abigail like that.

Cameron seemed to sense Sean's sour mood and quickly ceased his affectionate gestures toward Isla.

As he played the game, Isla leaned on his shoulder. It was clear their relationship was flourishing.

Sean felt suffocated as he watched them. He glanced at Abigail, but she was completely absorbed in her work

without being affected like a devoted nun during prayers.

As darkness fell, Cameron left with Isla.

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Abigail was about to go out for dinner with Sean when she looked up and noticed his radiating anger.

"What's wrong with you?" Abigail felt she hadn't done anything to upset him, so he didn't need to look at her like

that.

"It's nothing. You wouldn't care anyway," Sean replied indifferently.

Abigail found him completely inexplicable. "If you're going to be like this, I won't have dinner with you.

I'm afraid you'll ruin my appetite."

"Do you ever consider your boyfriend's feelings when you speak?" Sean became displeased.

"Boyfriend? Who is my boyfriend? No wonder some girls become someone's girlfriend after just one blind date. Are

you that kind of person, too?" Abigail retorted mercilessly.

"I'm not that kind of person," Sean felt her words were truly venomous.

"If you're not, then stop being dramatic, and let's go eat," Abigail said, putting on her coat.

Sean was filled with pent-up anger.

As they strolled outside, he could no longer suppress his curiosity. "Their relationship is quite strong.

Any thoughts on it?"

"What thoughts should I have? They seem well-suited." Abigail offered a fair assessment.

Sean sighed, realizing discussing matters of the heart with her was futile.

He didn't know when Abigail's evaluations of him would cease and when he'd be considered qualified.

After dinner, Abigail intended to return to the Pearson Residence.

Sean accompanied her. “Why didn't you go home for dinner today?"

There's been a lot going on at home recently, and she didn't have time to cook," Abigail calmly replied. It was

mainly due to Molly being dramatic.

Ever since Lily had an accident, she had convened Lawrence's uncles and aunts to discuss the redistribution of the

Pearson assets.

Sean nodded.

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They returned to the Pearson Residence, finding the living room unusually noisy.

"You and your husband don't want to redistribute the shares because you don't know how to divide them, right? No

one knows if the old man actually gave her any shares. The hospital was in such chaos at the time that they only

gave her a box. Who knows what was inside that box!"

"The old man is gone, and if you secretly put extra things in the box, no one would know either! The things in the

box don't count anyway; I won't acknowledge it!"

"Exactly; now that the old man is gone, the shares have to be redistributed. Otherwise, who will the shares that

belong to him go to? No one will be happy no matter who they go to."

Abigail walked in and saw Lawrence and Scarlett sitting silently on the couch in the living room.

The older uncles smoked silently, and only the women in their family were arguing.

Gary was the oldest son in his generation. His younger brother was useless, and his sister died early.

Abigail heard that his relationships with his brothers were never good, especially among the wives; they couldn't

stand each other.

In order to deal with herself, Molly actually invited people whom she couldn't stand to make life difficult for her son.

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