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.

bad mood, Analise shot Abigail a reproachful look. She

you hurt, Sean?

Analise carefully. Even though she was an elder,

looking gloomy.

tissue and wiped his shirt dry. He looked at Analise and

familiar with this.”

at his greasy shirt and pants, and he

closer to Analise, and

wet patches off his clothes and

the tissue and came to the kitchen. Abigail was

gas.

“I’m

little 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 silently. Abigail quickly cleaned the countertop. “We have your clothes in

talk, the more I wanna smack you,‘ said

finished cleaning the kitchen, and Sean went into the bathroom to take a

their order. Analise looked at Abigail, a little resigned. “He’s so nice to you. And you can cook too. What was with the kitchen

talk about that anymore, Grandma.” She clutched her hair, looking dejected. A while of chatting later,

down. Abigail came into the room and locked the door. She

and a towel,” said Sean

closet for Sean’s clothes. A while later, she took the clothes and towel and turned

saw was Sean standing behind her, and it

didn’t hear you at all. I almost had a heart attack!” She glared at