I Want a Divorce by Abigail Quinn

Chapter 222 Forced Date

After sending Joan off, Sean found a hotel to stay in temporarily.

Since he made the trip to Ouisford, he didn’t plan on leaving so soon.

Abigail returned to her hotel after dinner. Then, she received a text from Sean.

‘Have you checked the contents of the envelope yet?‘

‘I haven’t had the time to. Don’t make a habit of texting me.’

Abigail’s rejection was clear and to the point.

‘Let’s meet up and talk. I heard the historical part of Ouisford is a good place to visit at night.’ Sean/sent another text.

Abigail frowned as she read Sean’s text. After a while, she typed out her response.

‘What’s this? Are you in a hurry to meet your ex–wife now that your mistress has left? Is there something wrong with you? Do you think I don’t need to sleep at night? Do you think I don’t have work to do tomorrow?‘

She couldn’t put up with Sean anymore. We’ve already gotten a divorce. What’s he up to now?

‘Joan isn’t my mistress. You saw it yourself, and you even got mad, so why are you saying this?‘

I knew it, Abigail thought. Sean always knew what was happening. He simply never said anything.

She responded to his text. ‘I’m not upset because of Joan. I just think it’s not worth any kind of genuine relationship with the likes of you!

Naturally, she didn’t pity Joan, who nearly caused Analise’s death. Nevertheless, she truly hoped Sean wasn’t the kind of person she thought he was.

or not? I know a few things about the Pearsons and the Davidsons. If

and Josh might not have approached her solely to find the Pearsons‘

Ouisford that was often packed

It was also a popular tourist attraction. Of course, some came purely for the food and just

Sean standing at the entrance to the street. With his tall

wearing a mask. She approached Sean with a

eyes.

didn’t he wear

quirking his eyebrows and asking teasingly, “Are you afraid that someone would see us? We’ve gotten a divorce. There’s no need to

right back into the car and leave.” Abigail pulled her mask

with Sean before. There were too many people around her, and many were staring at them

being the center of

irrelevant comments,” Sean said while taking her

gaze turned

at her, but he let

hands just because we’re divorced?” There was a hint of a smile on

was emotionless. “One more comment like this, and

place where we can talk.” Sean ignored her fury and strode

vintage decor and went up to the second floor. They sat by

tea, as well as some fruits

felt herself calming

a scented candle and left a warm light on before

became

dried fruit and asked, “What do you want to say to

fault with