I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 66 Unaware of Being the Homewrecker

How could Abigail have done such a thing? It seemed like Sean didn’t ask her to kiss him but rather to confess whether she had feelings for him. How could this have happened…

She lowered her head and ran her fingers through her hair. From now on, she decided that whenever she saw him, she would hide in a corner and keep her distance until he forgot about what

she did yesterday.

After the host finished the announcement, Abigail excused herself for fresh air. Then, she left the hotel and left Luna behind. She needed the cool breeze to calm her racing heart and relieve her body temperature. She also slapped her face to regain her usual aloof demeanor before returning

to the hotel.

She convinced herself that what happened yesterday meant nothing. Perhaps she could just admit that she was just drunk. After all, she would divorce Sean and wouldn’t entertain any foolish

thoughts.

When she exited the elevator, she unexpectedly saw him waiting for her outside her room. He

stood by her room door, appearing to be waiting specifically for her.

Abigail quickly took a few steps back, and her breathing quickened. She wondered why he was looking for her right now. She didn’t understand, but she didn’t feel like meeting Sean. So, she

headed for the

that moment, Sean sensed someone watching him from the hallway’s corner. When

all he saw was a

Just as the

tiles. She didn’t have time to panic before the

floor button. After exiting the elevator, she walked quickly, biting her lip as her cheeks

from up ahead. “Miss Quinn, what a coincidence to

gaze to look at Joan while maintaining her usual professional

approached Abigail. Before Abigail could react, Joan

wrist, her expression turning icy. “Miss

talk it

were no cameras around, so Joan dropped the pretense. She struggled to break free from Abigail’s grip and scolded

laughed and asked, “Who are you referring

with her other

attack

you can

“Don’t think bully me just because

be out of

the design drafts, you should publicly apologize to Alana. Do you have your

the condescending look in Abigail’s eyes. She thought, She’s just a mere assistant…

relationship with Sean. Yet, you pretended to be drunk and bought internet trolls to promote your

the real homewrecker here? Do you think I don’t