Chapter 39
The Spare Wife by Nadia Gordon
Chapter 39 Joan seemed calm as she watched Sabrina tuck the box with the watch inside the latterâs purse, but deep down inside, her heart was squeezing tightly.
She had just bought the watch, and it had been a hard decision for her too, due to its price.
However, a little sacrifice was necessary in exchange for fame.
âOh, by the way, I have a few photos. See if you can make use of them.â
Joan chose a few pictures from her phone. Sabrina glanced through them.
They were all pictures of Joan and Sean together, though only his side profile could be seen.
âSend them to me,â Sabrina said with a look of satisfaction. She could tell that Joan got the message. After taking her phone out in preparation to receive them, she instructed, âYou can leave the rest to me. Give me your social media accounts. Iâll get a team of professionals to run them for you.â
âOkay.â
800 When it was nearly time to get off work, Abigail set aside her design drafts and, as if under a spell, opened up her chat with Sean. Yesterdayâs conversation filled her screen. There was no new message.
Abigail tapped one out. âAre you coming home tonight?â
She hesitated for quite some time, but in the end, she hit send.
Though she waited for a while, she didnât get a reply.
Abigail only realized that it was dark out when Luna came over and patted her on the shoulder. âIsnât that fellow coming to pick you up tonight?â
It was time to get off work and almost everyone at the studio was gone. Luna only noticed that Abigail was still at work when she came upstairs, âItâs just as well that heâs not, right? Saves you the trouble of calling me a fool in love.â Abigail exhaled and tidied up her desk as she got ready to head off.
âThe production team will be officially announcing our partnership on Twitter tonight. Remember to retweet the announcement later.â Noting the anxiousness in Abigailâs eyes, Luna simply gave her a reminder without asking any other questions.
âI got it.â Abigail didnât spare the time to say much else. She grabbed her purse with one hand while making a call to Ana lise with the other.
Even as she started her engine, Ana lise still wasnât picking up her calls.
Abigail got a bad feeling. All sorts of scenarios flooded her mind.
Her grandma didnât know how to use the gas stove. No one would realize anything if she slipped and fell unconscious.
She ended up taking fifteen minutes to complete the half-hour journey back.
As soon as she got back, she rushed into the empty living room without even taking her shoes off and heard sounds coming from the kitchen.
âGrandma! Are you alright?â
Abigail rushed into the kitchen, only to find that Sean was sitting in the kitchen picking through the vegetables while Ana lise cooked.
âWhatâs the matter with you? Why are you as clumsy as you were as a child?
You should learn a thing or two from Sean. Even though heâs the company president, heâs still sitting here in my kitchen helping an old lady like me cook.
You should be nicer to him.â
Upon hearing the commotion, Ana lise slowly turned around. The kindly smile on her face allowed Abigailâs heart to settle back in place.
Abigail eyed the vegetables in Seanâs hands with a look of surprise. His hands were dirtied by the soil from the vegetables. For a moment, Abigail was dazed.
Was this still the same proud and haughty Sean that she usually saw...
Meanwhile, Sean ignored her and calmly sorted out the vegetables.
âI kept calling you but you didnât pick up, so I thought...â Abigail didnât finish her sentence.
She thought something had happened to her grandma.
âOh. The hoodâs too loud and my phoneâs in the bedroom so I couldnât hear it ringing.â
Ana lise got back to her cooking. âHurry up. Go change your shoes and help Sean with the vegetables.â
Abigail hodded and quietly went back to the hallway.
During dinner, Sean took excellent care of Ana lise as usual. However, he paid a lot less attention to Abigail.
Even when Abigail tried to strike up a conversation with him, he gave short, curt answers.
Ana lise sensed that something was going on between the two of them, but she didnât make any comments.
Once dinner was over, Ana lise went back to her room to rest, leaving the two of them to clear the table.
âThank you for taking care of my grandma the last two days,â
Sabrina hesitated as she watched Sean wiping the table, but she took the initiative to break the awkward tension.
âNo need to thank me.â Seanâs gaze was hidden by his luscious lashes. His thin lips were pressed tightly together as he efficiently finished his task.
âIf youâre not used to staying here, Iâll tell Grandma that you left on a business trip. That way, you wonât have to suffer so much.â Abigail took the rag from him and set it aside.
Sean didnât respond. He eyed her for a moment before smiling, but the smile didnât reach his eyes. Abigail felt a little nervous.
Afraid that their voices would disturb Ana lise, Sean walked off to the bedroom before Abigail could say anything else...