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 had hardly said a word,

aware he was upset with her

Old people tend to

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

a fleeting trace of pain in her eyes. Quickly, she replied in a cool tone, “Well then, let’s go get

papers now.”

pick a fight with me right now,” Sean said,

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

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

joined her

and take care of your grandmother. She has trouble moving around, and she needs you to assist

show. Don’t meddle in my work,” Abigail said, her frustration

“Abigail…”

my own. If something like

turned her head to

Sean looked at her in mild

of my work,”

Sean said icily, falling

himself in the kitchen while Abigail, due to Luna’s persistent

using her tablet to explain the

as she finished sending the drawings to Luna, there was a knock on the

back into her bag. She

take a look.” Abigail zipped up her bag and stood up, heading

head slightly lowered.

sleeves and stir–frying

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

a small hum in acknowledgment and went

fumes, stole a glance at Abigail.

consider my suggestion. If you think money is

some.”

just leave. No need for the