I Want a Divorce by Abigail Quinn

Chapter 551 Abigail’s Origins

Martha believed that no one had witnessed her actions, but Analise was deeply invested in the growth and prosperity of Quinn Village. This motivated her to ensure the safety of all the tourists visiting the village. She understood that any mishap could hinder the village’s progress.

“I rescued Abigail, but due to the lack of oxygen to her brain, she completely forgot about the most traumatic moment of her life and her time with the Pearsons. She genuinely believed. that I was her grandmother,” Analise explained, gently holding Abigail’s hand. “This poor child. My husband and I deliberately kept her past a secret, fearing that it would attract

trouble.”

“If Josh hadn’t searched for her, we would have left things as they were. Martha, it was you, wasn’t it?” Analise suddenly turned to Vincent’s wife.

“You’re lying! I bet you’re accusing me because you and your husband kidnapped the child!” Martha sharply retorted.

“It doesn’t matter if you deny it. It’s all in the past now. I only wanted to share what I witnessed,” Analise replied, unfazed by Martha’s refusal to admit her guilt. Martha held no significance to her or Abigail.

At that moment, Sean interjected, “Vincent, I’m surprised that you survived the incident at Golden Triangle.”

“What are you implying?” Vincent retorted.

“How dare you, outsiders, defame my son?” Patricia exclaimed.

“Mom, you know me. I’ve always followed your guidance,” Vincent innocently stated, looking at Patricia with pleading eyes.

“Martha Harper, did you commit this act or not?” Lawrence abruptly asked.

a thing? You’ve witnessed how much I love

His eyes

you refuse to admit it. Do you know what I’ve been doing for the past few days? I’ve been investigating your actions! Why have all our previous inquiries yielded no results? It’s because the person who lost Abby was one of us! We

into following you from kindergarten because you bear a striking resemblance to Scarlett,” he

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at her twin sister

Quinn Village, where you pushed her into the sea!” Lawrence declared. Over the past few days,

as she looked at Martha. “You’re Abby’s aunt. She adored

Lawrence is

“All these years, Lawrence has aged prematurely from the stress of searching for Abby. Year after year, he delved into every case of child abduction he could find. He had to witness the torture and exploitation of those young girls, who were sold to impoverished rural villages and forced

Her eyes widened as she

my own flesh and blood! You watched us suffer and cry day after day for her! How could you bear to do

first. I worked so hard, only for you to steal him away from me. You’re just an accountant. What right do

once again. “Just because I’m kinder than you! Is that enough justification? Let me

trembling fingers, pulled out her

“Scarlett!” Patricia barked.

If it weren’t for Analise, my daughter would be dead! I will

around her, silently pressing