I Want a Divorce by Abigail Quinn

Chatper 352

Chapter 352 Comply With One’s Liking

As Abigail prepared for a good night’s sleep, she was startled by a sudden knock on her door, followed by the ringing of her phone. When she picked up her phone, she noticed it was a call from a delivery man. She furrowed her brow, puzzled since she hadn’t placed any food orders. So, she answered the call and said, “Hello.”

“Are you Ms. Quinn? I have a delivery for you,” the delivery man said enthusiastically.

“I didn’t order any food,” she replied politely.

“Your friend ordered it. I’ve left it at your doorstep since I still have another delivery to make,” the delivery man explained before ending the call.

Abigail wondered which friend might be behind this late-night food delivery. After all, Luna knew she didn’t have a habit of eating midnight snacks. The possibilities whirled in her mind. Could it be Kelly, and what is she up to again?

Just as she put her phone down and was going to check the delivery, she received a message from

Sean.

“Did you get the delivery?’

Abigail looked at the message and felt speechless.

‘What did you send me?”

out yourself? It’s already at your

no choice but to go outside and retrieve the delivery that Sean had sent. Opening the door, she found a large gift box placed outside. She couldn’t help but wonder what

it indoors, she eagerly unboxed the package. Within, she discovered a book, several rolls of fabric, and an assortment of gold and silver

and silver threads. Engrossed in her newfound treasure, she was interrupted by the ring of her phone. She picked it up and saw that it was Sean. She answered the call and asked, “Where did you find these?” While speaking, she walked toward the

of the line, he responded nonchalantly, “I stumbled upon them randomly. I thought you’d find them

had chosen; they exuded quality and, to

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crept into her voice as she commented, “It’s

cleared his throat and said, “Do

moment before replying, “They’re quite nice. How

“Can’t you say

you think returning the money isn’t a pleasant gesture, it seems there’s nothing nice left

a moment of silence, he said, “It appears you were

If not, I’m going to hang up. Send me the receipt later, and I’ll transfer the money to

back. Just make me a set of winter clothes, and that will

it,” she replied, wanting to keep her distance from

that you were unhappy. That’s why I went out of my way to find these things. Yet, it seems you’re

to bed,” she stated, wanting to

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