I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 67 Comments Go Crazy

Abigail had found a quiet spot in the garden to focus on her design sketches. As the sun began to set, she slipped back to her room.

During this time, she had many suspicions. Still, she wasn’t sure if Sean had helped her replace the design sketches.

Her next step was to turn those designs into finished drafts before moving on to making the

clothes.

The bi–weekly tea gathering had resumed, but today’s theme had unexpectedly changed from the

previous one.

A group of people gathered in the sunroom on the hotel’s rooftop for a meal featuring tea art and

desserts.

Abigail and Luna had arrived early. After sitting down, Abigail whispered to Luna, “Sean doesn’t like desserts, so he probably won’t come today.”

As soon as she said that, Sean and Kevin walked in together.

Kevin entered with a smile and greeted everyone. “Let’s keep it casual today. There’s no need to be

too formal.”

On the other hand, Sean strolled over to Abigail’s side and took a seat. As he settled in, he stretched his long legs, slightly opening them. She couldn’t help but feel his legs brushing against hers, especially today when she was wearing a short dress. Through the suit fabric, she could clearly sense his body temperature.

She couldn’t help but notice his well–defined leg muscles and her cheeks reddened. She contemplated adjusting her position but worried he might misinterpret her intentions.

around, Sean leaned closer to Abigail and asked, “Is

you for something?”

turned to look

you mean?”

He

“Are you burning bridges? I helped you out of a tight spot,

Sean had helped her replace the design sketches. However, he didn’t mention the incident in their last

in the production team.” As she spoke, she

the couch, and his eyes narrowed as

round wooden bead that swayed as she moved. This was the first time she wore a dress, and Sean’s gaze shifted to her waistline, which was relatively slender. His open appraisal of her without

is that? It’s like he wants to devour

writing fanfiction about this. I want to read it now.

has no feelings for her, but the moment he walked in, he

those discreet glances! Oh, my goodness! I can’t stop laughing. Am I watching a fashion design competition or a romance show? I don’t care. I want to

angry!

head and noticed Sean’s intense stare at Abigail. It was as if Sean wanted to devour her. Kevin couldn’t help but

it to Sean with both

preferred carbonated water over tea, he couldn’t resist seeing her holding a green- glazed tea cup and looking at him expectantly. After taking a sip, he

looked at the bewildered

apologized. “I’ll make you

you genuinely want to thank me, put in more effort,” Sean

and he added, “Remember, you

the draft design and stood up to tell

smiled.

intention of returning so soon. She headed downstairs to the hotel’s refrigerator to fetch several bottles of

audience went wild.

drink that the assistant had yesterday. Is he promoting it for her? What kind

Does Sean, with

can’t believe they’re so

returned to her seat with the water bottles, unscrewed one, and handed it to Sean. Only then did he