I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 70 Force Her to Apologize Publicly

Sean let go of Abigail’s chin and stepped aside. Lowering his gaze, he looked at her and said, “We’ll meet again at night. Send me a message, and I’ll bring your drafts.” With that, he walked up to the door. He opened it and left the room, leaving behind a lingering coldness that Joan’s call had

brought.

Abigail sat alone for a while before deciding to take a shower. Afterward, she confided in Luna about his request.

Luna was so pissed that she threw her phone on the couch. “He treated you well in the production.

team, so I thought your relationship with him had improved. Alas… He’s getting greedy, isn’t he?”

“Joan still holds a special place in his eyes,” Abigail said in a low voice.

Luna approached the coffee table and crouched to pour a glass of water. She downed it and said, “I

thought I could teach Joan a lesson this time, but who knew… It must be nice to have Sean

protecting her, huh? My blood pressure is ramping up.”

Abigail asked, “What were you planning to do?”

“I was going to make Joan publicly apologize to us. If she refused, I was considering suing her for

like I’ll have to endure it again.

apologized to us this

want to have any more

Just keep it up. I’m telling you, you seriously have to try a little.” Patting Abigail on the shoulder, Luna

even thought about burning

the initiative to ask you out, he must have something else to talk about.

her with concern. “But do you think he’s being sincere

are buying it anyway. I don’t know about anything else. It’s only a good pairing if it feels real, right? Moreover, why would you offend him for no reason? You

in resignation.

and maybe even annoy Joan. You’re getting a lot of benefits

send him the message.” She was also

the night air had a refreshing coolness. Hidden in a nook within the garden’s rockery, Abigail sent a

received the message, he picked up his

out from her hiding spot, only to find her head enveloped

her in

down at Abigail in the darkness and remarked, “What kind of

met somewhere else? Did it have to be such a

faint smile unseen

scratched her arm nervously. “I don’t want

her chin with his hand. “What secret

for the occasion, but now they were meeting in this dimly

anticipated her choice of

didn’t want to argue with Sean. So, she said in

have a few questions to ask you about those drafts. Answer me honestly, and I’ll give