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.

Sean had

he was upset with her

her words to heart… Old people tend to

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

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

papers now.”

me right now,”

go. We should buy groceries first. I also need to get

was quite effective. Abigail planned to buy a bottle for her

joined her

“You should stay here and take care of

to the show. Don’t meddle in my

“Abigail…”

If something like

and turned her head to look out of the

quite bold, aren’t you?” Sean

out of my work,” Abigail

you please,” Sean said

lunch, Sean busied himself in the kitchen while Abigail, due to Luna’s

her room, using her tablet to

to Luna, there was a

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

her bag and stood up, heading to the kitchen with

head slightly lowered.

and stir–frying some vegetables. Julie, seeing Abigail come

to escape. “I’ll go keep your

hum in acknowledgment and went to

of cooking fumes, stole a glance at Abigail. “After

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

some.”

just leave. No need for the extra commentary,”