The Spare Wife

Chapter 626 You’ll Be Mine

Sean was taken aback by her words. “What do you mean by that? In what aspect?”

His questions made Abigail blush, and she turned around with a stern face and walked away.

“Are you referring to my character or my sexual prowess? You know how I am in bed.” Sean followed her and continued. Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.

Abigail stopped and turned around, covering his mouth with her hand. “We’re at the office. It’s not appropriate to say things like that.”

“Then tell me, which one is it?” Sean removed her hand and looked serious. “Here’s the thing: if you think I’m lacking in character, you can tell me, and I can change. As for my sexual prowess…”

“I’m talking about your character. I didn’t say anything about how you are in bed. Can’t you consider the context?” Abigail said, looking behind her to make sure no one was around before she let out a sigh of relief.

Sean looked at her. “What do you mean by me lacking in character then? Explain.”

“I meant, what if. Did you lose your mind today?” Abigail was speechless.

“Even if I lost my mind, that’s because you won’t give me a proper status,” Sean complained. He had been pursuing Abigail for so long, but she still wouldn’t acknowledge him.

“I was with you for three years, and you didn’t acknowledge me either. You can’t handle it after just this short period of time?” Abigail said calmly and walked away.

Sean followed her and went along with her words. “You’re right; it’s only been a year and a half. I can endure a little longer, and eventually, you’ll be mine.”

Abigail burst into laughter at that. “It seems like you weren’t honest before, either. You always had a stern look on and intentionally acted aloof.”

“I changed because of you,” he said without hesitation.

She turned around, grabbed his tie, and said, “If you could realize your mistakes, we wouldn’t have to get divorced.”

“I’m content with the situation right now,” Sean said with satisfaction in his voice.

He regretted divorcing her back then. Now, he was getting closer to Abigail step by step, and gradually, that feeling of regret quietly disappeared as they spent time together again.

Abigail let go of his tie and asked, “How is Grandma at home? Does she miss me?”

“Of course she does. You can video chat with her more when you have time. She will be happy,” Sean’s tone carried a faint smile.

“I’m afraid she doesn’t know how to answer and will only send voice messages.” Abigail’s voice also carried longing when she mentioned Analise.

Sean approached her and glanced at her profile. “If you miss her, you can go back and see her. It won’t be a problem. Nowadays, flying is very convenient. You can have lunch there and come back in the evening by plane.”

“That way, I’ll be exhausted sooner or later.” Abigail wasn’t afraid of exhaustion; she was just speaking the truth.

She was already so busy with work, so if she had to travel back and forth like that, she would eventually collapse.

Sean immediately realized this and spoke up. “I will take care of Vincent soon so that Analise can come and reunite with you earlier.”

Abigail walked into the office. She was silent for a moment, then said, “I won’t ask for anything else, but just don’t do anything illegal.”

“Neither Xavien nor I would do anything pointless like that. Dealing with bad people doesn’t necessarily require sacrificing oneself.” Sean walked over to the couch and sat down.

Abigail nodded and quickly immersed herself in her work.

Sean lay on the couch, reading a book while occasionally glancing at her.

Even so, he felt completely satisfied.

Just as he was enjoying the time alone with Abigail, Vincent and Molly came to L.Moon again.

Molly and Martha had been causing trouble at L.Moon before. Abigail had to call security every day, but they still came every day.

“Sean, where is Lily? We have already reported to the police. Do you really think that the things you did can’t be traced by the police?” Vincent had even hired a private detective. He didn’t believe that Sean. could escape from this.

As long as there was concrete evidence proving that Sean had abducted his daughter, Vincent thought that his actions would not be discovered for the time being. If they couldn’t be discovered, he still had a chance of winning.

“Give me back my granddaughter!” Molly rushed forward, ready to hit Sean.

Abigail stood up abruptly. “What are you doing?”

Her stern shout startled Molly, causing her to stumble and almost lose her balance.

At this moment, Cameron entered with Isla. He stepped forward, grabbed Molly’s hand, and pulled her aside. “What are you doing? We were having a civil conversation, and now you’re resorting to violence?”

Under Sean’s astonished gaze, Abigail walked toward Molly. “You dare to lay a hand on me in my own place? Do you really think I won’t retaliate?”

“She is your grandmother, and you dare to lay a hand on your own grandmother?” Vincent asked Abigail in disbelief.

Abigail smirked. “When did she admit that she is my grandmother? My grandmother’s last name is Stein!”

“Fine, since you say I’m not your grandmother, then return all the properties my husband gave you. Those were the assets we accumulated through hard work when we were younger. Since you don’t take me as your grandmother, then give back everything that belongs to the Pearsons!”

“What Mr. Pearson gave me, he didn’t mention giving it to you. Even if I don’t want it, I won’t hand it over to you. Now that the Pearsons are under Lawrence’s leadership, it’s time for you to enjoy your retirement and not meddle in the affairs of the younger generation.” Abigail coldly looked at Molly and dismissed her words.