I Want a Divorce by Abigail Quinn

Chapter 293 Ms Quinn, Please Look at Me

Molly slowly changed her expression to a more amiable one during their silent standoff.

“You should take your secret back to Pendorf, and you’re not allowed to return ever again. You should also forget about seeking the Pearsons out. Only then will you and your granddaughter be

safe.”

“Is that so? You people brought back that fake and acted all grand when you returned to the Pearsons, only to bully my granddaughter as soon as you reap the benefits. Is that what you call safety?” Analise retorted mockingly as she stared at Molly.

“Others might have respected you when you acted tough in Quinn Village, but you can’t bring that attitude to Capitalis. Besides, you can’t even enter the Pearsons’ gate. You, an elderly woman, can’t possibly seek justice for your granddaughter, Molly continued while sounding genuinely persuasive.

“If you think I can’t get in, why did you tie me up then?” Analise questioned sharply.

“We were actually saving you. An elderly woman from out of town having an accident in Capitalis wouldn’t raise any eyebrows. Furthermore, Capitalis is filled with cars and people. It’s normal for an old person like you to get bumped into accidentally,” Molly said calmly, as though she was just talking about the weather.

“In that case, why don’t you let me out to experience a bump or two?” Analise looked at Molly with a hint of a smile.

Molly didn’t know what kind of tricks Analise had left behind the scenes. After a moment of contemplation, Molly turned on her heel and left.

Analise looked at the closed door and lay back down while muttering, “Oh my goodness. I’ve toiled all my life, and I didn’t expect to receive such good treatment as soon as I arrived in Capitalis. All I do is eat, drink, and sleep. It’s so comfortable.”

The people monitoring her couldn’t help but feel infuriated by her words.

Molly briskly walked through the quaint house before passing through several corridors and entering a courtyard.

In the courtyard, a woman dressed in a dress was pruning flower branches. She turned when she saw Molly returning, and her appearance bore some resemblance to Abigail. Yet, their temperaments were entirely different.

did it go?” She held a freshly cut rose

has an ace up her sleeves. We can’t take any

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Abigail, who is quite cunning herself. We can’t underestimate her. Moreover, she may have ulterior motives. Are you sure she’s not deceiving you?” The woman scented the rose and asked

truth about what happened all those years ago,” Molly

can’t allow that old lady to meet the head of the household, and she wants that old lady to die. If you can’t achieve that, I’ll be in at difficult position here

Molly’s

Sean’s people are still investigating this matter. The consequences would be unimaginable if

under my employ if you want me to consider these factors. for you?” The woman suddenly crushed the rose in her

shivered in response. Then, she swallowed hard before saying,

only care

understand?” The woman tossed the crushed rose on the ground, and her

sufficiently terrified Molly nodded obediently and left with

felt a bit lost

realized that finding Analise was like looking for a needle

Suddenly, her phone rang.

was a call

sure if it was a coincidence or if Eric had been monitoring her movements

she still answered

and distant as ever, showing that she had no

Do you need help? Do you want me to

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was just about to say something when she saw a stylish man in a

‘Ms. Quinn, please look at me’ on the sign were quite