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.

Get a

topic

him. We have

almost breaking from apologizing to our customers for

You truly have perfect timing. Otherwise, it’s not

gotten so bad that

sole owner

with Luna to set up their own fashion studio and

which was an

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

‘elle–moon‘,

of a marketing genius and a design genius,

Alas, when Abigail was at the

a housewife,

came up with the designs. She essentially placed

for the sake

a few years transforming LMoon into

You Get a

private clothing designer studio using

talent.

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of

was renowned

fact that she

per their divorce contract. So, the next thing she had to consider was

livelihood.

return to work at the studio and was stunned

had several delayed orders.

Why do we

this. “You have no idea how

upper–class ladies and celebrities. The designs should

the colors, so basically, we can only

of every design. The designs you gave me last time were

the previous orders. I got a little

she trailed off, pinching her fingertips together to show a

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“Only a little more.”

is a little more?” Abigail

* 62%

“Only… sixty–six

added in a voice

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breathed in deeply at the

Luna’s lips. At first, she

looks of it, she should just consider staying

orders, she needed at least two months even if she could

a day. Furthermore, she had to compare the

Dear Lord, she already

rest until the end

into the backrest of the seat and quickly realized that

the years when

you for the past

what’s hard work between

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my work would be all for naught without your designs. Let’s

everything else, just the throng of

industry is better looking than

good–looking, but they’re also

feel indignant. She had never been more serious

f*cking make that

and beg you to

only genuine smile