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

that moment, Sean sensed someone watching him

all he saw was

Abigail entered the elevator. Just as the

his reflection on the shiny floor tiles. She didn’t have time to panic before the doors

exiting the elevator, she

Joan’s voice from up ahead. “Miss Quinn, what a

when she heard Joan’s voice. She raised her gaze to look at Joan while maintaining her usual professional demeanor. She

approached Abigail. Before Abigail could react, Joan raised her hand and

her expression turning icy. “Miss

talk it out?”

around, so Joan dropped the pretense. She struggled to break free from Abigail’s grip and scolded angrily, “What’s there to say to a homewrecker like

“Who are

out with her other hand to grab

attack before pushing

you can

even more furious. “Don’t think bully me just because you’ve hooked up with Sean! Let me tell you… if I report you to

will be out of

that if there’s no evidence on the design drafts, you should publicly apologize to Alana. Do you have your apology ready?”

Abigail’s eyes. She thought, She’s just a

Yet, you pretended to be drunk and bought internet trolls to promote

contemptuous gaze. “Who’s the real homewrecker here? Do you think I don’t know?