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

Sean sensed someone watching him from

he saw was a fluttering

Just as the elevator doors were about to close

She didn’t have time to panic before

pressed a random floor button. After exiting the elevator, she walked quickly,

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

instantly stopped when she heard Joan’s voice. She raised her gaze to look

Abigail could react, Joan raised

wrist, her expression turning icy. “Miss Palmer, why resort to violence

talk

struggled to break free from

“Who

by Abigail’s attitude, Joan reached out with her other

the attack

you can

winced in pain. Then, she became even more furious. “Don’t think bully me just because you’ve hooked up

will be out

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

in Abigail’s eyes. She thought, She’s just a mere assistant… How dare she give me this look?!

Yet, you pretended to be drunk and bought internet trolls to promote your relationship with him. You’re disgusting!” Joan had no intention of apologizing. She

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