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

and headed for

watching him from the hallway’s corner. When

saw

elevator. Just as the elevator doors were

on the shiny floor tiles. She didn’t have time to

exiting the elevator, she

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

gaze to look at Joan while maintaining her

Abigail. Before Abigail could react, Joan raised her hand

icy. “Miss Palmer, why resort to

talk it out?”

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

and asked, “Who are

Joan reached out with her

the attack before

you can

winced in pain. Then, she became 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 him, you

be

design drafts, you should publicly apologize to Alana. Do you have your apology ready?” Abigail looked at Joan with

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

internet trolls to promote

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