I Want a Divorce by Abigail Quinn

Chapter 230 Who Says I Don’t Like Her?

As they walked along, Sean’s phone rang.

Abigail watched him pull out his phone, and when she saw the caller ID, the joy on her face visibly vanished.

“I’ll take this call; just wait a moment,” Sean said, heading toward the roadside embankment.

Abigail gave a wry smile. Who would care to wait for him?

Without a word, she continued walking, not looking back.

Meanwhile, Sean answered Kingston’s call, his tone icy. “What’s the matter now?”

“Did you install surveillance on my phone?” Kingston went straight to the point, his voice seething with anger.

Sean hadn’t expected Kingston to find out so quickly.

While he was surprised, his voice remained cool, tinged with detachment. “Do evidence that it was me?”

you have

any

Sean knew Cameron well enough; there was no way he would let someone like Kingston get dirt on him.

“Sean, I’ve just been released, and only you knew about it. I haven’t contacted anyone else, just you and my sister. It couldn’t possibly be my sister trying to monitor me, right?” Kingston’s voice was filled with suppressed anger.

else? Kingston, do you and your sister think I’m a

fell silent for a moment. After a pause, he said, “Sean, with

is it that you and your sister intend to cling to me for the rest of your lives?”

just in this life, but in several more! You want to sever ties now? You’re

Sean’s voice suddenly turned

was bone–chillingly cold and exuded a frigid indifference. “From the moment you found me, I spent nearly

money isn’t something you can make just by

debt he owed Kingston for saving his life, now he found that thinking this

along, Kingston had been using this rhetoric to

favor Kingston had done him, so he avoided any arguments. Yet, this only made Kingston more

me saving you…”

the past productive, Kingston?” Sean interrupted. “Does everyone who’s been saved owe their savior a

All I’m asking is for you to agree to that condition, and I won’t bother you with these

“When you sent

is funny?” Kingston asked, a touch of dissatisfaction in

for your sister. Asking me to marry her is a bit too much, don’t

a bitter laugh. “You don’t like Abigail either, so why did

don’t like her?” Sean retorted. “Let me tell you, your sister instigated the situation. My grandmother ended up causing Abigail’s grandmother to end up in the hospital, and I haven’t even held your sister accountable for that yet. Yet you and your

truly unwilling to marry my

the line. Crossing that line won’t lead to

he held his phone, his face contorted

should have just given them money from the start. I never should have gotten involved with

to the homestay, he passed by Abigail’s door

Abigail quickly opened it.

some ice?” Sean produced a bag of popsicles from behind his