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.

her. She presumed that he had returned to his room, so she reached for her phone and saw that it was Luna calling. She immediately answered, “What’s going

to my room, but he’s on a drip. Do you want to come over

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 to, so I won’t bother

who was on the phone, had

she chuckled.

calmly approached her and kneeled beside the bed, reaching out to pinch her chin. “Your face is so red. Could there still be traces of the drug in your

since you have work to do!” Abigail nervously pushed Sean’s hand away and buried herself under the

corner of

felt

spoke up softly.

“He’s

right there.” Abigail had never been

for you,” Luna

the bathroom, changed into different clothes, and then went over to Luna’s

mischievous smile while intentionally raising his voice. “Mr. Graham, I won’t keep you on the line any longer.

that his

hung up, he looked serious. “Don’t worry. We’re

Victor on the couch, still maintaining

no need for you to be concerned about what he might

still with a smile. “If Victor did

still with a smile. “If Victor did this

received preliminary results from his

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

he saw Kevin’s teasing eyes, which caused