I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 86 Discussing Insights

Sean tossed his phone aside and felt that Abigail had regained consciousness. Then, he turned his

head to look at her.

Abigail, feeling like an ostrich, couldn’t maintain her pretense under Sean’s penetrating gaze. Opening her eyes, she tried to appear as if everything was normal after their intimacy and looked

at him and said, “I’ll call Luna. I’m worried about her.”

He turned and grabbed the phone on the bedside table.

She noticed the scratches on his back. While they had been intimate as a married couple, this kind

of intensity was indeed a first.

A faint blush crept onto her cheeks when he handed her the phone.

After taking the phone, she dialed Luna’s number. However, she realized that when she was in a

daze earlier, she had called Sean’s phone instead. And that’s why he ended up sleeping in my room.

Sean’s gaze remained seemingly normal, but if Abigail were to observe closely, she could notice

different from his usual

and a rare hint of emotion in how he looked at Abigail,

her eyes and dialed Luna’s

the call with concern. “How are you feeling? Do you feel any discomfort? I’m not in the room right now as I’m still handling some matters. If you’re not feeling well, just

replied gently, “I’m okay. Nothing’s wrong. Did

bitterly. “I’m fine. That little punk, Victor, got what he deserved. I just don’t know whether

all mingled in the same social circles, even Abigail had no idea

innocent.

take

and replied, “The same as usual. Nothing

Sean leaned against the bed, his

her lower lip lightly in

even colder as he said, “I’ve told you before: no one in this production team is honest. Victor is

think

Victor likes me. I helped him to speak

involved, or I won’t cut him some slack

of confusion, “Aren’t you

“Do

to make use of me and kick me out

that, but it’s inappropriate for you to stay here.” Abigail tried to reason with him. If he remained in her room in such a conspicuous manner in the middle of the

“There’s nothing inappropriate about it. When you asked for my help, you said nothing about it

leaned closer to him, speaking softly, “This happened suddenly, and it wasn’t intentional. If you return to your room at

a change of time. Do you think I’m not tired after sleeping and taking care of you for the past two

couldn’t help but mutter, “You never complain about being tired during other