Chapter 1185
Abigail was confused. "What did you say?"
"Tomorrow, at the office, hand off your tasks to my new assistant," Xander said.
Abigail replied, "I planned to help the women's support group in my free time. It won't affect my work as your assistant."
"You're working on those comics when you're not with me," Xander said. "You're really good at it. But if you stick around with me all the time, you might miss out on starting that women's group or helping other women find their voice."
Abigail's eyes widened. "How'd you find out about my comics?"
Xander, a hint of annoyance evident, replied, "You're my wife. I've known you for so long. It's no surprise I'd know."
Abigail frowned. "Don't treat me like I'm out of the loop."
Xander's chuckle was magnetic, the kind that could make heads turn. Abigail was thankful he kept that infectious smile in check in public; she did not need more women getting charmed by it.
Abigail said, "Stop laughing."
"Why? Can't I have a little fun?" Xander replie

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