I Want a Divorce by Abigail Quinn

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Chapter 238 Fond of You

Sean treasured the items that Abigail bought, and he couldn’t bear to waste them, even though the intention behind the fruit basket wasn’t entirely kind. Xavien felt like Sean was inviting trouble upon himself.

Around noon, Analise woke up, and the doctor conducted another full–body check–up on her. The doctor remarked, “Her diabetes is getting serious. It seems she’s not taking her insulin on time, affecting her eyesight. Is she still going to be so stubborn?”

Abigail gave Analise a playful but stern look, and her grandmother bashfully averted her eyes, saying, “I’m getting old, and my memory isn’t what it used to be. It’s normal for me to forget things.”

“I’ve bought a house, so it doesn’t matter what you say–you’re not going back to stay in that village.” Abigail’s expression turned serious. “You’re not allowed to reject my offer again, or I might get angry.”

After this incident, Analise no longer attempted to argue with Abigail. The elderly woman gazed lovingly at her. “I’m sorry for making you worry, Abigail,” she said compassionately.

Abigail hesitated for a moment as tears welled up in her eyes. “It’s all over now, so everything’s fine.” She contemplated whether to tell Analise about Josh. However, she suspected that her grandmother already knew that he was the one who saved her. She didn’t bring it up, and she refrained from saying much.

“She can get discharged after this round of IV drips,” the doctor uttered before leaving.

Fortunately, Analise didn’t have any severe injuries after this incident. As Abigail was packing up, Analise let out a long sigh. “Joan shared a lot of stuff about Sean and you.”

After hearing her grandmother’s words, Abigail paused momentarily but soon resumed her actions. “What did she say?”

waved it off, saying, “Ah, let’s not discuss this further. Some of the things I heard were unpleasant, and it’s embarrassing to talk about them, even after all these years. In the future, we can live our lives without having

mind of other thoughts before turning to

nodded. “Alright. I’ll listen to you and

who he was, so she treated him as

out of the ward.

as handsome as me shows she’s a magnet for attractive men. But do you

puzzled, and asked, “Don’t you consider yourself handsome? You look as good

just playfully bantering with Analise. Did he not realize

When the elevator doors opened,

smile stiffened as she looked at Sean, appearing both

he shifted his gaze to Eric, his eyes turned icy

neutral, avoiding Sean’s gaze and

on Analise’s arm but

hospital, Sean?” Analise wasn’t as cruel as Abigail–she caved and initiated a conversation with

consciously tried to ignore Sean, directing her conversation toward Eric. “By the way, that TV show I was part of… When is

him. “What’s

to know if the audience likes it,” Abigail said with hope. They continued chatting as if Sean didn’t

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