I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 64 A Scene Too Dramatic

“Okay,” replied Abigail.

One of the live–stream cameras followed Sean and Abigail as they walked away. After the pair entered the separate guest room, the camera stopped at the door instead of following them inside.

These five minutes were considered private time for the two of them.

Sean closed the door and gently locked it before turning his head to look at Abigail.

Abigail’s cheeks were flushed; thanks to the red wine’s strong aftereffects, she was now heavily drunk. As Sean looked at her, she suddenly stepped forward and tugged at his hand, saying, “How

could you be so cruel?”

Fearing that they might be overheard by those outside the room, Sean dragged her to the couch by

the window in the room and sat her down. “What do you mean by that?” His voice lacked warmth as

always, but it softened a lot without him realizing it.

Emboldened by drink, Abigail stared at the face of the man before her with bright, watery eyes. She

tell that I really need your help? I

really lost the draft because I was startled by Joan’s sudden arrival.” She argued

“Had it not been for your connection with her, that kind of

the draft. How could I make a mistake if the draft

leaned back on the couch, watching her red lips move as she rattled on and on.

clothes. “Did you change your

to please you to make you help me,”

“You’re so hard–hearted. It’s like no matter what I do, you’ll never be

happy. It’s so easy to make

you the one who is angry… and asking for a divorce? thought

gaze

you

a mumble, “Why did you drink from

the netizens will call you a sc*mbag? You never clarified the rumors between you and her… You drank from my bottle regardless of how

merely listened to

straightened his clothes, saying to Abigail, “Get up. You’re drunk, so you should go back and rest.” It had previously been agreed that if someone got drunk, they could quit the game early.

down on the couch right away.

tongue before grabbing her wrist to pull

into his arms as though she were boneless.

arms around

while holding the drunken Abigail, who had passed out and was

on his shoulder.

crew member backed away

in an impassive voice, “She’s drunk. Get her boss here