I Want a Divorce by Abigail Quinn

Chapter 421 So You Have a Plan Again

Before she could finish, Cameron grabbed her by the collar. “Watch your tongue. Slander Alana and you’ll be taken to court.”

The look in Cameron’s eyes shocked the woman. Her legs buckled and she almost fell to the ground. She quickly pulled up the man and tried to leave, but she was shivering.

Cameron turned around, and Sean came out of the hospital. The reporters were excited, but they didn’t have the courage to ask any questions. They were worried Sean might beat them up.

Sean looked at the cameras coldly. “Alana would never marry anyone else because I’m the only one she has ever been with. You know what to write.”

The reporters nodded. None dared to argue. Once Sean and Cameron were gone, the reporters flew into a frenzy.

“So, Alana and Sean are going out?”

“I don’t think so. He said he was the only one she had ever been with. Maybe it’s a secret marriage.”

“I think you’re right. That would explain why he would show up anywhere Alana goes. It seems he’s been protecting his wife.”

“Big scoop.”

Sean calmed down slowly after he went back to Abigail’s ward. Only now, he had time to see how Abigail was doing.

“You beat someone up when there were people live-streaming!” Abigail disagreed with his actions.

Sean sat beside the bed and raised her chin. “Did that man touch you?”

frowned. “What do you

Sean. He couldn’t accept it if Abigail would be with another guy. He almost exploded with rage when he saw the video. The only thought he

and I

care how you refuse me, but I won’t let you date any other guy. You’re never

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while later, she

“Try me,” Sean growled.

She and Sean were already divorced, but the media said they were secretly married. What the hell did he

phone. Without looking up, he said,

Abigail was more than

what to clear up if you’re not

married. The whole internet says we’re married. They wouldn’t have found out if

his game. He seemed like he had heard Abigail, but then he also seemed like he didn’t hear

talking to you, Sean Graham!” Abigail raised

trying to remember what I told them yesterday. I’m sure I never told them we were married.

hadn’t given them hints, they wouldn’t have come up with this. They’re always careful about your news. They would never write anything stupid.

capital’s reporters, not Pendorf’s. How am I supposed to know they would come up with these stories?” Sean put on a

gritted her teeth and glared at Sean.

have finished his game, and he looked at Abigail. “Want to have a go? That developer developed this when you were coming

to attend the interview in the

the game, and I’ll buy them,” Sean said