I Want a Divorce by Abigail Quinn

Chapter 252 The Pearl Purchase Plan

Abigail turned her gaze toward Sean and wondered, Was he asking this purposefully?

“What’s up?” he asked, turning his head to look at her.

“Nothing.” She averted her gaze and continued to admire the passing scenery.

Sean’s question, however, made her reevaluate the situation between herself and Anthony. She would not feel so uncomfortable about Anthony’s actions if it were just a matter of business and mutual benefit. After all, they were here to make money.

However, it felt like an advance pardon when he asked her if they were still friends. She would have to suppress her displeasure to continue their friendship if she agreed, even if he later engaged in questionable behavior.

After breakfast, Abigail visited Ronaldo’s house to inspect the pearls. Sean and Kevin, unable to

car to the seaside, which was filled with docks, and many fishing boats anchored nearby. However, her attention was immediately drawn to a luxurious cruise ship moored at a nearby dock with no fishing boats around it.

accompany her, watched them depart. She took Ronaldo’s

“Let’s get on the cruise ship first, and I’ll show you the goods later.” Ronaldo waved his hand casually and strolled toward the dock.

him and glanced at the serene sea, asking, “Isn’t

fan leisurely. “Oh, there’s food and drinks on the cruise ship, so we can enjoy ourselves

it that

her mood unexpectedly lifting. Meanwhile, Ronaldo sat in a beach chair, occasionally stealing glances at

this island is a shallow sea area, surrounded by mountains on all sides, shielded from the- waves. It’s

almost absentmindedly. In reality, she did not care much about the specifics of his family’s breeding farm. What mattered was the quality

sailed out to sea. Our Fernandez Family has been managing

Abigail nodded in understanding,

he led her to the island’s backside, she discovered a shallow, crystal–clear sea area surrounded by imposing cliffs. The setting was exquisitely beautiful;

many pearls as L.Moon wants every year, and they will be the finest,” Ronaldo assured enthusiastically, fanning her like a

by the way, I’m not hot. You can fan yourself,”

her the breeding farm and then

Wessing factory.

Abigail saw pearls of various qualities placed in plastic basins on a table, with workers sorting them. The pearls were of impressive quality. After the inspection, the two made their way to the office within

hard to sell,” she commented, sitting on the couch and watching Ronaldo

and maintaining the island isn’t cheap

tone. She went on to negotiate, “I can purchase half of your