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

But it looks like I’ll have to endure it again.

apologized to us this time.” Luna

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, so I’m considering just letting it go…” When he mentioned those words earlier, the small

Just keep it up. I’m telling you, you seriously have to try a little.” Patting

grumbled in dissatisfaction, “I even thought

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

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

feels real, right? Moreover, why would you offend him for no reason? You can benefit

sighed in resignation. “All

can gain popularity and maybe even annoy Joan. You’re getting a lot of benefits from it!” Luna continued analyzing

hand away. “All right, I get it. I’ll send him the message.” She was also worried that Sean might actually give the drafts

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

the message, he picked up his

hiding spot, only to find her head enveloped in

her in the

at Abigail in the darkness and remarked, “What kind

Did it have to be such a secretive location?”

faint smile unseen in the

her arm nervously. “I don’t want anyone

hand. “What secret mission are we on that requires such secrecy?”

but now they were

anticipated her choice

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

to ask you about those drafts. Answer me honestly, and I’ll give them