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 the moment she fell

We have a stack of orders in

from apologizing to

truly have perfect timing. Otherwise, it’s not fair for

gotten so

sole owner of

with Luna to set up their own fashion studio and named

graduated, which was an amalgamation of

name and the meaning of

‘elle–moon‘,

a marketing genius and

quickly. Alas, when Abigail was

Sean and became a

up with

all for the sake of

a few

You Get a Few Hundred

clothing designer studio using only her dedication

talent.

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and half–owner of L.Moon, Abigail was

by Luna and was renowned amongst the

it was a fact that she didn’t receive any monetary benefit from

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

livelihood.

to work at the studio and was stunned

orders. “Didn’t I pass a lot of

before this? Why do

of this. “You have no

please those upper–class ladies and celebrities.

the colors, so basically, we can only produce

design. The designs you gave me last

got a

her fingertips together to show

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Get a

“Only a little more.”

a little more?” Abigail pressed on, highly

* 62%

sixty–six orders more.” Then, she

in a voice much

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deeply at the absolutely outrageous

At first, she was contemplating where she should stay,

should just

needed at least two months even

Furthermore, she had to compare the

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

any time to rest until the end

slumped into the backrest of the seat and quickly

few designs in the years when she was married. “Luna, it’s

for the past few

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

in the entertainment industry is better looking

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

feel indignant. She had never been

vowed, “One day, I’ll f*cking make that sc*mbag kneel in

beg you to

revealed the only genuine smile she