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.

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

though she was an elder, she got

looking gloomy.

looked at Analise and eased up. “I’m alright. We’ll just get delivery for lunch, then,

do it. She’s familiar with

looked at his greasy shirt and pants, and he felt

closer to Analise, and they

patches off his clothes and sniffed around. He then noticed the scent of

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

gas.

“I’m

when the fire got so high.” Abigail thought she had made a mountain out of a molehill, but at that moment, she was worried Sean might get scalded, so she picked up the basin and doused the

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

you talk, the more I

up. They finished cleaning the kitchen, and Sean went into the bathroom

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

A while of chatting later, Abigail heard Sean calling for her, and she stood up. “I’ll

the door. She

some clothes and a

left all the necessities outside on purpose. She grunted and searched the closet for Sean’s clothes. A while later, she took the clothes and towel and turned around.

Sean standing behind her, and it

a heart attack!”