I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 51 You’re Not an Embarrassment

Abigail pursed her lips and gazed at Sean as well. She smirked. “Don’t say that about yourself. The whole team’s praising you to the high heavens, and tons of women are waiting to be You’re not an embarrassment; you’re the prize everyone wants.”

your bride.

He invested in the show and helped my grandma. There’s no need to cross him. Still, she was annoyed by Joan’s smug attitude, and she thought a sarcastic remark was more than warranted, given that she was still his wife.

Sean took off his pants right in front of her. “Are you one of those women, then?”

Hell no. I am not that kind of woman. Abigail thought he would at least have some shame, but he didn’t. He was being as brazen as he could. Coolly, she said, “Whatever you say.”

Sean was prejudiced against her. If she made any mistake talking to him, he would use it to label her as a whore who would sleep with him for money. It was just like how she was called a gold digger when she only wanted to happily marry him.

Abigail turned around and ignored him. She held up the file and put her ear against the door to listen to what was going on outside. There were a couple of designers still chatting since she could hear snippets of their conversation. That was annoying. It’s late. Why haven’t they gone back to their rooms? Even if they want to chat, they can do it in their rooms, can’t they?

the sounds outside, Sean suddenly

Abigail almost shouted, but she quickly covered her mouth. Her design drafts fell to the ground, and

and whispered almost coldly, “Don’t you get tired of

flare right up to her head. She pushed against the door and tried to shove Sean away. “Once I am done with

kiss. Just then, Joan asked from outside the room,

Sean?”

a cryptic look and let her go. He was sure

wouldn’t make a sound.

look he gave her. She crouched down and quickly picked up the drafts,

door to the bathroom was closed,

saw that it was from Joan. Without knowing it, he gently said,

set. Are you in

a beautiful smile for him. “It’s

to Joan speak, and a smirk curled her lips. I’m the wife, and

looked at Sean affectionately. “You came all the way here even though it’s already this late? You could’ve come tomorrow. I wouldn’t

here to back her up. He prepared Ocean’s Heart and this manor, and now

it for her.

Sean could think about was Abigail so he didn’t listen to what Joan was saying,

love, but she held herself back. “You’re so nice to me. You’re the best, Sean. I know you did a lot for me on this