I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 87 We Are A Couple

Sean noticed that she was curled up like an ostrich, and he continued, “We are still a married couple, even on the show.”

Abigail pursed her lips and didn’t want to respond. Being a couple was something that only the two of them knew, and no one else did. When Joan slandered her, he never stepped forward to clarify that they were a married couple. He only mentioned this fact when they were in bed.

He looked at her and asked, “No response?”

“It’s still early. So, if you leave now, it won’t be a big deal even if someone sees you,” she whispered as she closed her eyes.

He

gave her a cold look. “Are you in such a hurry to get rid of me?”

Abigail struggled out of his embrace, pulled up the blanket, and sat up. She looked at him with a gentle expression. “That’s because I don’t want to cause Miss Smith any problem, and I don’t want anyone to question the show either.”

Sean snorted but didn’t say much because he could tell that Abigail was trying to please Luna wholeheartedly.

As he covered himself with the blanket, he didn’t bother paying attention to Abigail. When she saw how determined he was to stay, she was at a loss for words. So, she had no choice but to remain

silent and lie there with him.

As time passed, she didn’t know when she had fallen asleep. By the time she woke up again, it was because her phone was ringing.

longer beside her. She presumed that he had returned to his room, so she

Victor back to my room, but he’s on a

to respond when the bathroom door opened. Sean walked out naturally toward her with a casual tone. “If you feel any discomfort, feel free to call me anytime. I have some other matters to attend

Luna, who was on the phone, had a sharp intake of breath

she chuckled.

reaching out to pinch her chin. “Your face is so red. Could there still be traces

do!” Abigail nervously pushed Sean’s hand away and buried herself

tugged at the corner of his lips, said nothing

felt

up softly. “Is he

“He’s

be right there.” Abigail had never been so

you,” Luna

bathroom, changed

while intentionally raising his voice. “Mr. Graham, I won’t keep you on the line any longer. Miss Quinn is here, and we need

his

he looked serious. “Don’t worry. We’re

Victor on the couch, still maintaining his cold appearance. “How’s

to be concerned about what he might do!” Luna answered with

with a smile. “If Victor did this alone, it’d have been

the side, still with a smile. “If

received preliminary results from

on the couch, made a sound, and all three pairs of

eyes and was startled, especially when he