I Want a Divorce by Abigail Quinn

Chapter 233 Drop The Lawsuit

Abigail held her phone tightly, her face filled with a cold determination.

“Sean, if anything happens to my grandmother, I will ensure Kingston and Joan pay with their lives!” she declared, then forcefully hung up.

She had concrete evidence that was enough to ruin Joan’s reputation! Who would have thought that Kingston would stoop so low as to kidnap Analise?

As for trusting Sean… she’d rather believe that pigs could fly.

Abigail took a deep breath, calming her emotions. She then dialed Luna’s number.

“Hey, why are you calling me now? Is it because Grandma misses me? Tell her, as soon as I have the time, I’ll come visit…” Luna’s voice, full of warmth and affection, greeted Abigail as soon as the call/connected.

Abigail couldn’t help but feel her nose tingle upon hearing Luna’s voice.

She choked back her tears. “Luna, immediately cancel the lawsuit. Make sure the news spreads so that Joan finds out.”

“Why?” Luna’s voice, that was filled with excitement, now brimmed with anger. “They’ve done so many wicked things. How can we let them off the hook? Is it because of Sean?”

Mentioning Sean seemed to strike a chord, and Luna launched into a barrage of curses, sparing no aspect.

she turned her fury toward Abigail. “That rotten scumbag isn’t worth cursing. What’s wrong with you? You’re

“I’m not.”

hint of weariness. “Luna, right now, I want Sean and Joan to pay for their wicked deeds more than anyone else, but they’ve got me cornered

“Cornered? Is it…”

let Joan know as soon as possible that I’m

for Luna to

Luna’s help; it was just that a more formidable adversary had appeared before

you doing here?”

at the door,

a blood–red hue, and the look she gave

spine, and he somehow could keenly sense that something between

thought it was

reason to deceive himself. Abigail’s eyes held an unabashed hatred with

“Abigail, I can explain…”

her voice incredibly cold. “There’s no need for explanations between us. If you truly want to do something for your beloved, then persuade her to release my grandmother. Otherwise… it will be a

her fists, enunciating each

her, she suddenly

searching for Kingston like finding a needle in a haystack, it was better

refused, she would have no choice but to drag them all down