I Want a Divorce by Abigail Quinn

Chapter 485 Keep Your Distance

A slight smile tugged at the corner of Sean’s l*ps, and his eyes

softened.

Abigail suddenly realized they were getting too close and quickly pulled away, returning to her original position.

“If my child had super-male-”

“Can you shut up?” Abigail was quite angry. Such genetic conditions were painful for both parents. and children. How could he talk about it so casually?

Sean’s l*ps curled slightly at her reprimand, and he looked at Abigail for a while before saying, “Rest a*sured. I won’t have children if you don’t get married.”

“Just drop me off at the company entrance,” Abigail huffed, ignoring his words.

“Alright.” Sean nodded but could still feel the sensation from the moment she covered his mouth. It had been a long time since they had such intimate contact.

When they arrived at L.Moon, Sean couldn’t help but hold Abigail’s hand just as she was leaving. Her hand was soft and warm, and it felt comfortable to hold.

“What are you doing?!” Abigail unconsciously tried to struggle against his grasp.

merely held her hand tightly and asked, “Why are you resisting me so

“I’ve told you many times; what we have is in the past. Since you’re about to get engaged to Kelly, you should keep your

her for a long while before saying, “That might not be the

Sean Graham, is someone who

turned to look at

my mind while I was on the way. I felt extremely anxious throughout the entire journey. Abigail, tell

uncontrollably. Eventually, she became so flustered that she’snatched her hand away from Sean’s grasp and said

the door and

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her heart racing even though she had returned to her office. So, she took a deep breath and drank several

felt that her current actions would only bring trouble for herself after she had calmed down. Sean was about to get engaged to Kelly, but she was flustered because of

investigation, Howard received some information and invited Abigail into his office once the morning meeting ended. Then, he

you give me this?” Although Abigail asked that question, she

would prepare this for you. So, I bought you a carton of milk from a trusted brand,”

carton and couldn’t help but wonder why Cameron would. always give her milk. It seemed like he would prepare it for her every morning and night.

child, Emerson Hodge, did chat with a stranger for a long time when he went out to play last weekend. Then, he began buying tools for the crime around Tuesday. Interestingly, the police found that when Emerson and his mother were in interrogation, both of them seemed to be lying.” Howard sat in his seat while

eyes. “They