I Want a Divorce by Abigail Quinn

Chapter 227 All for Her

Sean’s gaze held a mysterious depth. “You really don’t trust me,

huh?”

“My grandmother’s life is at stake here. I can’t afford to make light of it,” Abigail replied firmly.

If there was even a one–in–a–million chance that people would find out, she would refuse Sean’s proposal.

“Alright, I promise you, no one will find out about this.”

Abigail was almost finished with her spaghetti. She glanced at Sean, who was still standing beside her. “Do you have anything else to do? If not, you can leave. I have my own matters to attend to after I finish eating.”

Sean fooked at her plate and said, “The meatballs are delicious too. Finish it. I’ll clear the dishes, and you can focus on your work.”

Abigail was momentarily at a loss for words.

“Hurry up and eat. I’ve got things to do too,” Sean gently urged.

Abigail quickly snapped back to reality. She finished her spaghetti and handed the plate to Sean, adding a courteous “Thank you.”

Sean pursed his lips slightly but didn’t respond.

True to form, Sean didn’t disturb Abigail for the rest of the morning.

At lunchtime, Abigail emerged from her room and went to the kitchen, only to find Sean already

there.

He was holding a plate of fish, and when he saw Abigail, he said in a familiar tone, “Go freshen up and get ready for lunch.”

“Aren’t you supposed to be at work?” Abigail headed for the sink.

and caught a couple of fish on the side. I wonder how

couldn’t help rolling her eyes. Was he really working, or was he

dining table, she noticed Sean bringing in dish after

closer inspection, there were

to cook these ordinary dishes.”

food, she found her mouth

lips. “Once you master cooking, whether it’s simple

sat at the table, chatting like ordinary friends about these trivial

afternoon, Sean went out again. Abigail sat by the window, gazing at the mountains outside, her emotions somewhat

while before

in the kitchen. He had somehow managed to get some local delicacies. Abigail was

began to

and touched her stomach, letting

had eaten quite a bit

there was a

quickly stood up, wondering if it was

scent was

Sean standing there, asking, “Are you done with your work?” He was wearing

to finish everything before June, Abigail

case, let’s have dinner first. You can continue after

nodded. She was hungry too, and she was really looking forward to what Sean had prepared. It smelled

at the dining table, Abigail patiently waited

came out with a large iron pot. Abigail craned her

until he placed the pot on the table that Abigail saw

you get these?”

with a group of kids this afternoon, Sean answered, sounding rather proud. “I have some experience

sometimes men could

kids upset?” Abigail licked