I Want a Divorce by Abigail Quinn

Chapter 229 Cultivating Feelings

“What are you looking at?” Abigail’s face held a mix of confusion and embarrassment.

She wasn’t sure if Sean had overheard her conversation with her grandmother.

“Your grandmother wants to leave the hospital again?” Sean had caught a snippet of their

conversation.

Abigail gave a small nod. She didn’t intend to have a deep conversation with Sean and was about to head back.

“Let’s take a stroll?” Sean approached her.

“No need, I still have work to finish.” She wanted to get it done quickly and return home so her grandmother wouldn’t have to stay in the hospital for too long.

“You should take a break occasionally. What if you get too tired and end up in the hospital, which would delay your work even more?” Sean gently held Abigail’s wrist without much thought.

Abigail immediately tried to pull away.

“Help me take a look at the scenery here and give me some design advice,” Sean said, pulling her toward the exit.

“This is something you should ask an architect, not a fashion designer!” Abigail freed herself from Sean’s grasp.

“Sometimes, professional designers may not have better ideas than cross–industry designers,” Sean said, pulling Abigail’s hand once again.

Abigail was dragged out by him.

They happened to run into a couple who were taking a leisurely stroll, fanning themselves. Abigail stopped making a fuss at once and followed Sean.

“Taking a walk?” The woman recognized Abigail and initiated the conversation.

Abigail nodded.

The man was engrossed in scrolling through his phone, occasionally exchanging a few words with

the woman.

followed Sean, listening

still counting on the compensation to buy a new house in the city,” the woman, fanning herself,

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husband.

want to demolish all the houses in the village. But what can

should try to persuade those holdouts. Otherwise, the whole village will suffer if we don’t

listened in

are you talking about? Why should we persuade them in a nice way?”

pursed her lips and

a bad temper. It was surprising

took Abigail’s hand,

Sean was

Sean

pulled along, and

passed by the couple, the woman murmured, “Being

hint of

with a dense clump of bushes, where

rare,” Sean said to

was really

snapped a photo, and

in the countryside,” Abigail said to Sean after

be a tourist village, so it was crowded. There

The couple approached them.

the woman smiled and asked Abigail and

smiled

are many of them every summer, but if it becomes a tourist village, there might be fewer,”

they were gone. “What she said is actually correct.

the fireflies and suddenly said, “I have to go

for me too.”