I Want a Divorce by Abigail Quinn

Chapter 577 Look After Our Home

Abigail gave Sean a cold look. “That’s like the pot calling the kettle black. Neither of you wins.”

Sean nodded. “You’re right, but I’ve changed my ways.”

“Let’s go. Ignore that brat.” Abigail felt annoyed just at the mention of Cameron. She couldn’t help but grumble, “That brat had an amazing woman who was willing to love him, yet he refused to accept her. Any other man would be thrilled to be in such a situation.”

The two of them entered the restaurant. While Abigail placed their order, Sean messaged

Cameron.

‘You should really think this through. Abigail and Analise want you to have someone by your side in the future. That’s why they said all that. Don’t abandon Isla just because of what her parents

said.’

‘It’s not easy to find someone who truly loves you.’

At least, in Sean’s eyes, Cameron’s relationship with Isla had a great start. Isla didn’t hate or dislike him, so what was Cameron unsatisfied with?

Cameron quickly replied.

‘I know. I’ll think about it.’

Cameron felt conflicted. Unlike Sean, who was happily married and deeply in love with Abigail, Cameron had never experienced romantic dreams. If he could muster the same intense love and passion for Isla, he might put in the effort to make things work. However, the challenge lay in the fact that he only held a mild liking for her. He found it difficult to completely change his life for someone he only somewhat cared about.

When Sean finished messaging Cameron, Abigail had finished ordering. She handed him the menu. “What do you

want?”

food did you order?” he asked, taking the

“Three dishes,” she answered.

the menu. “Let’s just order some drinks. It’s only the

that?” Abigail asked, resting her arm

noticed that you don’t eat a lot.” As he recalled that time, he subconsciously softened his gaze. “Every time I cooked three dishes, you could never finish the

how attentive he had

up

they could finish everything, it

then ordered

Abigail told him about her

more customers for Fairy Meadow, she had no choice but to make the trip. The trade show would be open to

with

glanced at him. “You don’t know anything. Are

to attend that kind of event

She hummed in response.

come?” he

to look after our home. Why do you want to

heard her say the word “home” and asked,

replied, “Where else? If you’re fishing for an answer,

but sigh. “Alright. You’ll be busy with work

be alone in Capitalis. Abigail would worry less if Sean stayed in Capitalis

they finished their meal, they

out, observing the

we dating?” Abigail calmly

hadn’t known she liked to hide her sweet personality behind