I Want a Divorce by Abigail Quinn

Chapter 286 Do You Believe Yourself?

Analise used to make some for Sean as well.

However, he would no longer have his share.

Instead of asking for permission to visit Abigail’s home for dinner, he offered, “I’ll send you back. You don’t need to worry too much about Grandma’s matters. She has her own affairs, and interfering too much may make her feel restricted.”

While Sean didn’t know why Analise had to go to Capitalis, he believed that she wasn’t foolish enough to go there just because of Chad’s threats.

She must have had her own reasons for going.

“I know,” Abigail replied softly.

“Grandma is an adult. She has way more experience in this world than you do. It’s not wrong to be concerned, but you also need to trust her,” Sean added.

Analise’s determination to take those routes daily in preparation for her task demonstrated her strong resolve.

Sean believed that Abigail’s personality was largely inherited from her grandmother.

Once Abigail decided to do something, she would see it through, even if it took a lot of time and effort.

“Cameron, since you helped me deal with the trouble from Chad, I’ll share some pasta with you that my grandmother made as a token of my appreciation. I know you’re not short on money, and my grandmother’s pasta isn’t worth 300, but it’s still a token of my appreciation.” Abigail completely ignored Sean and continued to chat with Cameron.

Cameron shot Sean a side–eye glance and agreed instantly. “Kind gestures are priceless, and besides, it wasn’t right for me to use violence to hurt others. The fine was justified. We can’t always resort to violence to solve problems.”

write a self–reflect essay? Why are

intervened and assured them

that, he realized that he had

nodded, her expression turning

an indifferent glance before following Abigail

in the

are meant for you, Mr. Graham. Mrs. Graham just couldn’t bring herself to

tone aloof as he muttered, “Do you believe yourself when you say

himself at a loss

you, then keep it. Grandma makes good pasta,” Sean said

I’ll heat some for you at your place, and I’ll take the rest,”

eat together,” Sean

was unable to resist asking, “Why didn’t you tell Mrs. Graham

doesn’t want her to know, then we should respect her wishes.

restless night plagued by chaotic scenes in her

6.30PM, Abigail arrived at the

the gathering took place at the same prestigious restaurant they had

of her car, she saw Anthony

down the

he was wearing a white suit today, which was reminiscent of the one Sean had worn before. While Anthony looked stylish

here. What’s wrong? You don’t look too good,” Anthony commented with concern as he approached Abigail. He

still looked as drained as

didn’t sleep well last night,” she replied while walking toward