The Spare Wife by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 2

Abigail’s voice was crisp and clear, and her eyes were determined, but after

she said those words, Sean’s phone started ringing. He immediately whisked

out his cell phone, checked the caller ID, and frowned in concern before

picking up. “What happened?”

She couldn’t hear what the person on the phone said, but he replied, “I’ll be

right there.” Then, he left the bedroom without even so much as a glance at

Abigail.

A snort escaped her lips, but she said nothing as she decided to forgo sleep

for tonight. Then, she packed her stuff, printed out the divorce agreement,

and swiftly signed her name. Then, she placed them on the coffee table in

the living room along with a few cards and left their marital home.

Luna crossed her long legs as she leaned casually against the hood of the

car and straightened herself. Her eyes almost popped out of their sockets in

surprise when she saw Abigail coming with just a tiny piece of luggage. “Are

you serious? That’s all of your belongings?”

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Abigail deftly placed her luggage into the car trunk and climbed into the

driver’s seat. “All those are unnecessary things. At least, I’m free now,” she

declared, pretending to be relaxed.

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“Did you really divorce him?”

Luna still sounded doubtful, but Abigail shrugged nonchalantly. “I’m done with

love and finally going to live my own life now.”

Luna didn’t question Abigail further. Instead, she turned the steering wheel

and cursed, “Damn it. Sean Graham is so rich. You should at least get a few

hundred million in assets for the divorce!”

Abigail pursed her lips indifferently. “His empire is his asset before marriage,

and I have no interest in coveting that.”

Frankly, Sean was a generous person when it came to money. If their

properties were strictly and legally divided, she would get way more than a

few hundred million, but it was never money that she wanted right from the

beginning.

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Luna hurriedly changed the topic the moment

him. We have a stack of orders in

my back is almost breaking from apologizing

delivery. You truly have perfect timing. Otherwise, it’s

It’s gotten so bad that

I’m the sole

up their own

graduated, which was

of her name and the meaning

‘elle–moon‘,

combined efforts of a marketing genius and

was at the peak of her career,

became a housewife, leaving Luna to

she only came up with the designs. She essentially

burner all for the

a few years transforming

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designer studio

talent.

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of L.Moon, Abigail was rebranded as

Luna and was renowned amongst

a fact that she didn’t receive

next thing she had

livelihood.

at the studio and was stunned

delayed orders. “Didn’t I

this? Why do

mention of this.

those upper–class ladies and celebrities.

so should the colors, so basically, we

design. The designs you gave me last

got a little greedy and accepted a

off, pinching her fingertips

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“Only a little more.”

a little more?” Abigail pressed

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sixty–six orders

and added in a voice much weaker than

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at

of Luna’s lips. At first, she was contemplating where she should stay,

she should just consider staying in

least two months even if she could

she had

materials… Dear Lord, she already had a good feeling that

rest until the

backrest of the

designs in the years

you for the past

nonchalantly, “Hey, what’s hard work between

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work would be all for naught without your designs.

from now, okay? Forget everything else, just

entertainment industry is better looking than

they good–looking, but they’re also talented!” At the mention of

couldn’t help but feel indignant. She had never been more

as she vowed, “One day, I’ll f*cking make that

you to return

genuine smile she had since