Chapter 156 You Don't Deserve Trust

Sean returned to his room and found Abigail in the shower. He decided to grab a book to read.

Just then, his phone started ringing.

When he picked it up, he saw an unfamiliar number, but one that he still recognized. He immediately answered, his voice lacking its usual coldness.

"Hello, why are you calling me?" he inquired.

"Do you know what happened to Joan on set? For Abigail, you left her, and now the crew is deliberately bullying her! She fell from high up and nobody cared about her!" The voice on the other end was seething with anger.

Sean clenched his phone. "Is she at the hospital now?"

"How dare you ask me that? Low should I know?" the voice shot back, furious.

"I'll call the set and find out," Sean said, letting the person vent their frustration. Then, he Cameron a message on WhatsApp.

sent

"Sean, if something happens to Joan, I'll destroy you and myself!" The man then hung up at once.

Sean hurried downstairs without explaining his sudden departure to Dahlia.

rush..." Dahlia mumbled to

the bathroom, but there was no sign of Sean. She assumed he was still

completion of half of her sketches, Sean still hadn't

not be at the house

was Joan's situation that called him

next day, close to noon, Abigail was in her room. She sent messages

series of calls, and finally,

can have the driver pick you up over there." Sean's tone was laced with

force me to come back home! Whose time are

attend to. Can't a little trust in our relationship?" Sean's voice

alone and running off to see your little fling? If you're so eager to go be with her, why don't you agree to Grandpa's suggestion for a divorce yesterday? What gives you the

through with it! Since you don't believe me at all, I don't see

like you has no right to be trusted!" Abigail

anger.

foolishly, that Sean really wanted

front of Cornelie, and didn't divorce her despite Colby's words, he wanted to change for the better. Fantasizing about him was the biggest

up and planned to change her clothes

Dahlia came in with a pitcher

been upstairs all morning. I brought you some water. Have a drink," Dahlia said gently, placing the beautiful glass pitcher on the table.

you don't feel like coming downstairs for lunch, I'll bring it up to you," Dahlia offered with

thank you,"

to the table, poured herself

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