I Want a Divorce by Abigail Quinn

Chapter 254 Willingly Became His Mistress

Eric’s eyes drooped, and with a few shifts, he appeared troubled.

Abigail felt somewhat resigned.

The night breeze tousled her soft hair, and she raised a hand to tidy it up. decided what to ask, I’ll head inside. Just give me a call when you’re ready.”

“Since

you haven’t

He felt a sense of urgency and reached out to grab her wrist. “Abigail.” He called out and immediately released her, his face blushing as he apologized, “I’m sorry. I was too hasty. I didn’t mean to touch you. I returned to Capitalis a few days ago because the Pearsons found their missing daughter. I’m truly sorry I didn’t inform you!”

Josh had told him they would apologize together to Abigail once the time was right. However, he did not want that. He could not stand the days of dating Kelly as he did not like her.

“Finding her is a good thing. Why apologize? This way, I can finally relax. After all, you insisted on

treating me like the Pearsons‘ daughter, which was quite a burden and made my gron

smile was

But even though the Pearsons have found their lost daughter, our relationship remains the same. You

your

help, and I think the mistake was a stroke of luck. I don’t want to cling to a fortune that doesn’t belong to me and trouble you further,” she politely declined. He wanted to say more, but she continued, “Eric, this

a marriage alliance with the Pearsons, provided that Sean did not lie to her. In that case, Eric should return to his circle and treat the Pearsons‘ found daughter well rather than coming

both families were friendly to talk to and decided not to see her trouble. Yet, what if they found her and Eric’s relationship too complicated and

giving her a headache, let alone

her as she walked into the hotel step by step,

side.

did not want to trouble him to take her to the airport, but little did

so early?

rooms. Eric’s fans have infiltrated the hotel. If they catch you, it’ll be

hardly finished speaking when the room’s doorbell rang

and listened to Ronaldo’s explanation. “Did Eric hold your hand at the hotel last night? I know there’s nothing between you two, but the paparazzi twisted the story and posted it online. It’s already trending. Some media have revealed his engagement to the Pearsons‘ heiress in Capitalis. They said you willingly became

doorbell. Can you contact hotel security?” Abigail was not panicking. After all, she was in a high–end

“I’ll

I’m coming in a