I Want a Divorce by Abigail Quinn

Chapter 304 The Missing Sean

Four years ago, the internet wasn’t as vibrant as it was nowadays. Therefore, when someone died, not many people paid attention, even if there were accusations thrown around on Instagram. So, it was natural that something this massive would eventually fade into the past unless it was brought to light once more. Just as Abigail had expected, this video was quickly gaining notoriety.

‘Do you think this is true?’ Luna messaged Abigail again.

Abigail bit her lip as she replied. It needs further verification. Kingston isn’t a good guy. Besides, if this is true, why didn’t he just confess when he was arrested back then? It’s quite a coincidence that his buddy is now telling his tale, especially when the Pearsons and Sean are locked in conflict.

She sent the message and tried calling Sean. Unfortunately, there was no answer on the other end.

Since their divorce, she had been able to reach him almost instantly whenever she called. Today wasn’t one of those days. Now that she thought about it, he hadn’t responded to her messages either. So, she couldn’t help but feel worried when her calls went unanswered.

Have I been too confident about Sean? When Grandma first told me to stop him, I should have believed her. Yet, all I did was give him a heads-up. Could the current situation have been averted if I had plucked up the courage to persuade him to even a temporary cease-fire?

Then, she made dozens of calls, but none went through. At this point, she was starting to get

anxious.

After she hung up the phone, she sat in a chair, quietly thinking about how to resolve this.

helped her so much. Now that he was in trouble, she had to do something

a call from the

was somewhat nervous but answered the call and said

you know where he is? Ms. Quinn, according to our investigation, you were the last person to contact him. Please tell us the truth, and don’t try to hide anything.” The voice on the other end of the line

to contact him just now and couldn’t reach him. I sent him a message on WhatsApp four hours

for a second. After a while, he said in a deep voice, “Understood, we will contact the police in Capitalis right

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Sean might be facing now, the fact

that he was safe.

the meantime, Abigail immediately

“What’s going on with Sean? Well, I guess there’s nothing

this. If one wants a business to thrive in the long run, it has to be clean. You know

enthusiasm to

online. Can you find the details of the corporate dispute from back then?” Then, she added, “If you can do it, I promise your Marimora pearl

refuse now, can I?” Once he said that, he

was bound to be a

were covered with a black cloth, and his hands were tied under the chair he was sitting on. It was pitch black in front of him, but he remained calm without a

turf, and yet you’re still so calm. It’s no wonder you have managed to successfully secure your position as the head of Graham International,” the man in