I Want a Divorce by Abigail Quinn

Chapter 223 The True Intention

Abigail could never have imagined their reason for seeking her might be this.

She felt slightly touched when Josh hesitantly told her he would protect her in the past.

Even though she knew there were additional conditions, she had not thought that taking her away from her grandmother was only the surface condition, and the true intention ran much deeper.

Sean began, I understand this might be hard for you to accept-”

“You think I’m that fragile? I never planned to accept them in the first place, so there’s no question of finding it hard,” Abigail interrupted him.

He nodded gently. “As long as you’re not upset, it’s fine.”

“I never had deep feelings for them from the start. So, what’s the purpose behind having Lexie force me to acknowledge my identity?” Abigail asked with a cold and unwavering gaze, looking at kim.

Honestly, she did not fully trust Sean yet. After all, this was all coming from his mouth.

Still, what benefit would he gain from deceiving her? What was her value to him? He could have found many ways to avoid divorce if he could not bear to part with her and marry someone else. He was capable of anything. It all depended on his willingness to act.

“The Davidsons aren’t an ordinary family. In Capitalis, Eric’s parents are influential figures. You’ve been missing for many years. Without abilities beyond the ordinary, it would be difficult to marry him. Whether it’s for your protection or other reasons, Eric and Josh must make sure you pass the test with Eric’s parents first,” Sean explained thoroughly, which was unusual for him. He would only be willing to explain so much to Abigail.

her face. “What do

or even Lynette, they can all verify it,” Sean said, leaning

accepted these arrangements or not, this was

a wealthy family had always been stringent, not to mention that Eric’s parents were

qualifications, huh?” Abigail found it somewhat funny. She had

they’re going

Sean replied.

sip of her

clarify: I still find your attitude toward women disgusting, even if that person is as despicable as Joan. Who gave you the right to toy with someone’s

directing your anger at the

it toward? Do you dare say you didn’t deliberately let Joan act recklessly? You allowed your grandmother to run wild… If

stepped in to stop my grandmother from berating you, we might never have reached the point of divorce.

Abigail remained silent.

control Joan, but her situation was much more complicated than you think. No matter how cold–blooded I may be, I wouldn’t harm the kin of the person

looked at him. “Did Joan’s

I

Abigail was left speechless.

let me emphasize once more: I never had an affair,” Sean stated, lowering his gaze and taking another sip of his

Your indifference is only harming her! Are you repaying kindness with ingratitude?”

since her family reached out to me? They