I Want a Divorce by Abigail Quinn

Chapter 600 Got to Show the Love

Abigail grunted. She noticed Lawrence staring at her and smiling, and she got uneasy. “What’s wrong?”

she asked.

“It’s fine. I’m just happy.” Lawrence looked away, but he was smiling. He couldn’t help it.

Abigail noticed the fruits lying around, and she asked, “Do you want to have some fruits? There are-

“I’ll have anything!” Lawrence answered quickly. Realizing he had interrupted Abigail, he said, “Go on. I won’t interrupt you anymore.”

Abigail grunted and went to the fruit basket. “Any allergies or things you can’t eat? Things that might spike your blood sugar levels?”

“No. I’ve always been healthy.” Lawrence felt all warm and fuzzy inside.

Scarlett was jealous, and she stared at Abigail. Abigail couldn’t take it eventually, so she asked, “What about you? Any favorites or things you don’t eat?”

“I like fruit salad. Can we do it together?” Scarlett asked, almost simpering.

“Sure.” Abigail nodded. She peeled a pear for Lawrence and went to the supermarket with Scarlett to get their fruit salad ingredients. The ladies stood in a single file, and Abigail took everything she needed in one go.

“Don’t you check the brands?” Scarlett asked.

“I don’t know a lot about dressing brands. Any suggestions?” Abigail stopped in her tracks and asked.

said, “Some brands are better and not

from afar, saw Lawrence staring at them from the ward’s doorway. When he saw the

with her. Abigail only had a part of it, but she realized it was a big part. Once

here. Shouldn’t

going on with your family,

at Cameron coolly. Can you stop

I was just telling the truth, Cameron

opened them up It’s dinner for you and your wife I met some pasta and soup Have some. It’s

she huddled loser

1/2

to eat?” Sean opened up the

The elderly woman was great at making them. Nothing outside could compare to

Lawrence’s lunch box, Lawrence asked, “I thought you’d

anymore, so…” She couldn’t eat it, but it was Analise’s cooking,

pasta. “Have a taste.

already digging into her

the Pearson case going?”

and ordered a funeral package. He picked the coffin, and now he’s waiting for

and Scarlett. “Sean does things well. Just get some rest here for the

touched. “Thank you, Analise. I know why Abby loves you

you too.”