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. I thought our studio could

us this

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,

well in the production team, right? Just keep it up. I’m telling you, you seriously have to try a little.” Patting Abigail

even thought about burning his

since he’s taking the initiative to ask you out, he

do you think he’s

would you offend him for no reason? You can benefit from being

in resignation. “All

You can gain popularity and maybe even annoy

I get it. I’ll send him the message.” She was also worried that Sean might

within the garden’s rockery, Abigail sent a message to Sean: ‘Why aren’t you here yet? There are

he received the message,

out from her hiding spot, only to find her

joined her

at Abigail in the darkness and remarked, “What kind of place have you

met somewhere else? Did it have to

faint smile unseen

scratched her arm nervously. “I don’t want

lifted her chin with his hand. “What secret mission are we on that requires such secrecy?”

occasion, but now they were meeting in this dimly lit place.

anticipated her choice

she said in a

have a few questions to ask you about those