I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 93 Nagging About Pregnancy

Abigail felt like she was just an extra.

Analise watched the young couple with a pleased smile. “You two aren’t getting any younger. When are you going to have a child?” she suddenly asked Abigail and Sean during breakfast.”

Abigail knew Sean hated being pressured about having a child, and she didn’t want him to misunderstand. She quickly replied, “We’re considering it. My health might not be the best, so I haven’t conceived yet. We’re trying, though.”

Sean remained silent, his face tense.

Analise nodded gently. “A woman’s chances of conceiving decrease after twenty–eight, and it gets even riskier after thirty. I’ll find you a traditional doctor. You should try some herbal remedies.”

In reality, Sean’s grandmother had already tried all of this.

Every time Sean received medicine, he would discreetly dispose of it and not give it to Abigail.

Abigail nodded and muttered in agreement, but she couldn’t help stealing glances at Sean.

After finishing breakfast, Sean drove Abigail and Analise back home.

Julie was already waiting for them at home.

Sean and Abigail helped the elderly woman into her room, with Julie following behind.

“Julie, please take care of my grandmother. I’m going out to buy some medicine for her foot injury, and I’ll grab some groceries too.” Abigail stood at the doorway, looking a bit anxious at Sean, who had gone out.

“Go ahead,” Analise said, still smiling.

Abigail hurried out the door and saw Sean waiting for her at the staircase.

She approached him nervously, aware of how touchy he was about his grandmother’s remarks on

childbirth.

her grandmother had mentioned it, Sean

he was upset

take her words to heart… Old people tend

cut her off. “Is it her being naggy, or you subtly hinting at

Sean, a fleeting trace of pain in her eyes. Quickly, she replied in

papers now.”

with me right now,” Sean said, his voice

and then released the hand resting by her side. “Let’s go. We should buy groceries first. I also need to get a bottle

effective. Abigail

joined her

here and take care of your grandmother. She has trouble moving around, and she

I’ll head back to the show. Don’t meddle in my work,” Abigail said, her frustration building up inside, her tone

“Abigail…”

my grandmother on my own. If something like this happens again, I

turned her head to look out

aren’t you?” Sean looked at

out of my work,”

Sean said icily,

kitchen while Abigail, due to Luna’s persistent calls

her room, using her tablet to explain the design details to

drawings to Luna, there was a knock on

back into her bag. She looked disapproving. “You’re hiding in your room, and you don’t even think to help out

her bag and stood up,

head slightly lowered.

stir–frying some vegetables. Julie,

as an excuse to escape. “I’ll go keep your

small hum in acknowledgment

the haze of cooking fumes, stole a glance at Abigail. “After we eat, I’m

some time to consider my suggestion. If you think money is

some.”

then just leave. No need for the extra commentary,” Abigail said, her tone