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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Chapter 2 Shouldn’t You Get a Few Hundred Million?

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.

Get

changed the topic

finally divorced him. We have a stack of orders in the

back is almost breaking from apologizing to our customers for

have perfect timing. Otherwise,

be the only busy bee! It’s gotten so bad that people

I’m the sole owner of

set up their own fashion studio and

after she graduated, which was an amalgamation of

her name and the meaning of Luna’s name, pronounced

‘elle–moon‘,

efforts of a marketing genius and a design genius,

Abigail was at the peak of

marry Sean and became a housewife, leaving Luna to

up with the designs. She

the back burner all for the sake

a few

Get a

studio

talent.

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the only designer and half–owner of L.Moon, Abigail was rebranded as

by Luna and was

she didn’t

the next thing she had to consider

livelihood.

return to work at the studio and

Luna that they had several delayed orders. “Didn’t

Why do we still have delayed

this. “You have

upper–class ladies and celebrities.

the colors, so basically, we can only

out of every design. The designs you gave me last

I got a little greedy and accepted

pinching her fingertips together to show a tiny

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“Only a little more.”

a little more?” Abigail pressed

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and added in a voice much weaker

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breathed in deeply at the absolutely outrageous

lips. At first, she was contemplating

should just consider staying in the

at least two months even if she

a day. Furthermore, she

Dear Lord, she already

to rest

into the backrest of the seat and quickly realized

too few designs in the years when she was married.

for the past few

“Hey, what’s hard work between

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You Get a

be all for naught

Forget everything else, just

industry is

but they’re also talented!” At

feel indignant. She had

I’ll f*cking make that sc*mbag

and beg you to

the only genuine smile she