The Spare Wife (Abigail Quinn and Sean Graham)
Chapter 181

Chapter 181 She Finds Fault with Everything About Me

Joan learned that Sean had taken back the wedding dress designed by L.Moon, so she rushed back from the set in anger.

The maid, upon seeing her furious expression, quickly explained, "Mr. Graham said that you can ask for a wedding dress priced at around 1.5 million."

"Did

you

ask him why he took the wedding dress back?" Joan's facial expression turned grim, and her eyes reflected with overflowing rage.

"I wouldn't dare to ask Mr. Graham about his affairs, the maid replied while retreating to the side and shrinking her neck.

Joan forcefully pushed her aside and entered the dressing room directly.

Upon seeing that the exquisite wedding dress she had set her eyes on was gone, her eyes turned red.

She immediately fell in love with it, but why did Sean want it back?

She sat in the dressing room with a heart full of grievances. Then, she angrily tossed her bag to the ground and blinked her tear-filled eyes.

Could it be because of his wife?

Joan calmed down, and her face darkened. She picked up her bag and took out her phone.

In the bright dressing room, she dialed a number with an expressionless face.

"Sean took back the wedding dress he gave me..." As soon as the call was answered, Joan cried and told the other person. "I dare not call him. He doesn't care about my feelings at all." "Kingston, can't we have all of his property? You've done so much for him. Why should his wife benefit?" Joan said resentfully.

After she finished venting, the man on the other end of the phone finally spoke. "Do you want to marry him?"

"Yes! Is that not allowed? As long as I marry him, we can have whatever we want. Besides, it's what he owes you!" Joan said with a self-righteous attitude.

Kingston fell silent.

"Kingston... I know he has done a lot for us, but I'm not satisfied... You sacrificed your freedom so that he could inherit the company safely. Without you, how could he be where he is today?" Joan became anxious.

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"Do you really want to marry Sean?" he asked gently.

"I can't make it on my own in the entertainment industry, and he doesn't care about me... I almost died, and I can only feel safe when he's by my side. Kingston, please help your only sister!" Joan pleaded coquettishly.

"I will talk to him, but the matter of marrying him is not that simple. I need to consider it. After all, he hasn't divorced yet." After saying this, he hung up the phone.

Joan held the phone and smiled at the corner of her lips. "T'd like to see who exactly Sean's wife is!"

Abigail sneezed.

She touched her nose and continued drawing on her tablet.

Even though she only had designs for Lexie's dress on hand, she was busier than ever before.

Lexie had been in the entertainment industry for many years, and as an award-winning actress, she naturally had a firm presence. To design for her. Abigail had to create a dress that would not only complement her but also stand out and capture attention.

This dress had cost Lexie 1.5 million.

It was the first time Abigail had received such a high design fee in her career, surpassing the 1.3 million Sean had paid for her personally designed wedding dress.

Even though the production company paid her a substantial amount, there were numerous costumes for all the actors, totaling over a thousand pieces.

Abigail had been working tirelessly for several days at the private embroidery studio, focusing on honing her craft. During that time, she received a call from her assistant.

"Miss Palmer came to the studio, saying she wants to order a wedding dress worth around 1.5 million. She mentioned that Mr. Graham would come to pay. I told her that Alana is not accepting orders until July, but she caused a scene in the studio."

After hearing her assistant's words, Abigail responded calmly. "Tell the security to escort her out."

A hint of disgust appeared in Abigail's eyes when she thought about it being related to Sean again.

The assistant hung up, and Abigail contemplated for a moment before deciding to call Sean.

When Sean received her call, he was about to feel happy, but his enthusiasm was quickly extinguished by her icy tone.

"Can you please control your little lover? She went to the L.Moon studio and caused a scene."

"What?" Sean's voice was filled with confusion.

"You can call her and ask her for yourself. If she keeps throwing her weight around at L.Moon, L.Moon will permanently blacklist her!" Abigail's voice was exceptionally cold.

Upon thinking that it was related to Sean again, Abigail felt a wave of disgust.

Whenever something involved Joan, Abigail's attitude toward him was as cold as a winter's day.

"I'll ask, but you better show a better attitude. It's not like I did it." Sean complained, unhappy about being accused by her.

"What's the difference between whether you did it or not? Without the confidence of you providing her with money, would she dare to show off at L.Moon?" Abigail taunted. How dare he complain on his own behalf!

"It's

my

fault. I'll talk to her." Sean quickly conceded.

"You're only good at making excuses," Abigail said before hanging up the phone.

In their marriage, he had made excuses countless times, and even though he had sincerely apologized this time, she wouldn't take it seriously.

After receiving the call, Sean was filled with frustration. He threw his phone onto the desk and told Cameron. "She replaces fault with everything about me now."

Cameron glanced at Sean in silence, unsure how to comment on the situation.