I Want a Divorce by Abigail Quinn

Chatper 630

Chapter 630 Let’s Split Up

“Abigail, your son is truly ridiculous. How can he do such things and still be safe in the country? How much effort did you put into protecting him?” An aunt couldn’t bear it any longer.

They were greedy, but they would never engage in such reckless behavior.

“He’s obviously talking nonsense!” Molly’s voice trembled.

“Whether it’s nonsense or not, we will know soon enough. You want his daughter to marry into the Davidson Family so that the Davidson Fainily can use their connections to clean up his ill-gotten money. After you die, you’re probably going to hell!” Sean spoke to Molly without any mercy.

She had done so many things that harmed Lawrence and Scarlett, so he didn’t need to respect her at all.

“Shut up!” Vincent suddenly shouted with bloodshot eyes..

Abigail was startled. She stared at Vincent closely and noticed that he was trembling all over, and the murderous intent in his eyes was terrifying.

Sean looked at him coldly. “Did I say anything wrong? It’s your good luck that those at the Golden Triangle didn’t kill you.”

“I told you to shut up!” Vincent said again.

“Vincent…” Molly cried out.

Vincent smirked coldly. “You have no evidence to back up what you said. If you have the ability, show me the evidence!”

that you’ll be caught red-handed soon,” Sean said

true, and I have committed such a serious crime, why is

it could be discovered immediately, then the police would be psychic,” Sean said

with him anymore. Since he mentioned splitting up, we can do it. How should the Pearsons’ properties and shares be divided?” Molly didn’t want to argue with them. She knew that Vincent would only make more mistakes

wife threw Abigail into

ensure Vincent’s safety for the rest of his life so that she could die

turned around and held her hand, saying, “They’re just accusing me for the sake of the assets. Mom, I can give up everything. I don’t want

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sneered, “You’ve made over 13 billion in ill-gotten money; isn’t the Pearson

“I told

to shut up!”

it weren’t for Sean, he

the money… he would be the

all of this was ruined by

desperation, Sean felt a sense of satisfaction. He smirked. “You pale in comparison to Mr. Pearson. He outsmarted

lashed out at Sean, “Who do you think are? This is the Pearson Residence, not the

you

an elder, how can you behave so disgracefully? So many people

terrifyingly dark. But Abigail was

if

looked at her with

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