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.

the Davidsons. If you’re interested in hearing what I have to say, I’ll have Cameron pick you

got the hint that Eric and Josh might not have approached her solely to find the Pearsons‘ missing

Ouisford that

buffs often came to take photos in the historical setting. It was also a popular tourist attraction. Of course, some came purely for the food and just

saw Sean standing at the entrance to the street. With his tall figure and attractive looks,

mask. She approached Sean with a frown. There was

eyes.

he wear a

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

to your irrelevant comments, I can get right back into the car and leave.” Abigail pulled her

too many people around her, and many were staring at

being

not irrelevant comments,” Sean said while taking her

go.” Abigail’s gaze

at her, but he

we’re divorced?” There was a hint of a smile on his

more comment

I booked a place where we can talk.” Sean ignored her fury

They sat by the window. When Abigail looked out, she

pot of tea,

felt herself

warm light on before leaving the private room and heading

atmosphere became

of dried fruit and asked, “What do you want

found fault with you guys.” Sean poured Abigail a cup of