I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 94 Full Preparation

Sean knew no matter how strong he was, he couldn’t hold a pot that was almost filled with water

with one hand. The pot tilted, and the water, clams, and greens fell onto the cooktop. The fire was put out. Sean’s shirt, pants, and leather shoes were soiled by the grease and water. Clams and greens fell from the counter, and they clanged when they fell to the ground.

Abigail was holding the basin. She curled up a little as she retreated, staring at Sean in innocence.

and fear. Sean wanted to dunk the pot on her head. He glared at her. “Are you getting back at me?”

Abigail shook her head quickly. “I didn’t mean it, I swear.”

“You’d better not mean it, Abigail.” Sean, for once, got angry, and the veins on his neck throbbed.

“What’s wrong?” Julie held Analise, and they came to the kitchen.

Abigail quickly said, “Just a little accident. It’s nothing. I’ll clean it up.”

Sean put the pot down. “I’ll order delivery.” He lost the mood to cook. In the first place, he only

wanted to make something good to make Analise happy, and then this happened.

Abigail a reproachful look. She quickly asked

Sean quickly. “Are you hurt, Sean? I’m sorry, Abigail’s a klutz.

Even though she was an elder, she got scared

looking gloomy.

looked at Analise and eased

familiar with this.” Analise

and

huddled closer to Analise, and they ordered

his clothes and

the tissue and came to the kitchen. Abigail was sweeping the clams and greens away. He quickly went inside

gas.

“I’m

I panicked a little when the fire got so high.” Abigail thought she had made a mountain out of a molehill, but at that moment,

Abigail quickly cleaned the countertop. “We have your clothes in the closet. Why don’t you

talk, the more I wanna smack you,‘ said

cleaning the kitchen, and Sean went into

Julie finished making their order. Analise looked at Abigail, a little resigned. “He’s so nice to you. And

“Please don’t talk about that anymore, Grandma.” She clutched her hair, looking dejected. A while of chatting later,

her down. Abigail came into the room and locked the door. She slowly went to

clothes and a

closet for Sean’s clothes. A while

Sean standing behind her, and it

a heart attack!” She glared at