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

have to endure it again.

us this time.” Luna sounded

turning to Luna. “Sean wants me to send him a message later, and he’ll return the drafts to me. I don’t want to have any more contact with him,

I’m telling you, you seriously have to

“I even thought about burning

Also, since he’s taking the initiative to ask you out, he must have something else to talk about. What

at her with concern. “But do

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 can benefit from being around him in the production team. It’s a win–win situation!” Luna

in resignation. “All

with him. You can gain popularity and maybe even annoy Joan. You’re getting a lot of

right, I get it. I’ll send him the

rockery, Abigail sent a message to Sean: ‘Why aren’t

message, he picked up his

out from her hiding spot, only to find her

her

and remarked,

met somewhere else? Did it have to be such a secretive location?” His

a faint smile

arm nervously. “I don’t want

his hand. “What secret

but now they

her choice of

said in a low

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