I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 97 Everyone Will Be Fine

Cornelie could only shrug and say, “Alright, alright. All I know is the last name is Palmer. I have no

idea which Palmer it is. The contact information should be on the packaging of the medicine Abigail brought back. You should go

check.”

“You took her for acupuncture treatment without even knowing the doctor’s name?” Sean’s anger flared, and he hung up the phone after speaking.

Turning back to the hotel room, he found Abigail’s bag. Aside from a tablet, an identification card,

and keys, there was no sign of any medicine.

Sean’s expression turned exceptionally cold.

He sat back down beside Abigail and called Cornelie again.

When Cornelie answered, he calmly asked, “What’s the name of the clinic?”

“It’s called Great North Clinic. How is she? It’s just an acupuncture treatment. Why is she being so delicate?” Cornelie muttered to herself, her words filled with discontent toward Abigail.

Sean gave an acknowledging grunt and hung up the phone again.

He held Abigail’s hand and noticed it was icy cold.

It was fortunate that there was a traditional medicine practitioner here. After a thorough examination and identifying the problem, the doctor pressed a few acupoints to gradually stabilize

her condition.

treat acupuncture points on the human body. Doing so could be fatal,” the traditional medicine practitioner cautioned as he

acupoints.

now?” Sean asked in a

manner, “She’s not in any

let out a sigh of relief. Abigail’s danger had come suddenly,

up, she found herself in Sean’s room. She was a

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by the bedside, ordered sternly, keeping an eye

abdomen and

time made her feel like she was experiencing a medical emergency, and

person looked like? My grandmother said you got some medicine, but where is it?” Sean

no such doctor with the last name Palmer with a traditional medicine background, and there

might be a business

medicine, I threw it away. If you don’t want a child, then I don’t want to take it,” Abigail

it had something to do with Joan; after all, they shared the

Sean, he would only think she was

how could

that Abigail was Sean’s

to randomly treat your acupoints like that… I swear, you really don’t care about your life!” Sean couldn’t help but be angry when he

a little aggrieved. “Your grandmother was right there. How could I refuse? She’s not in good health, and I didn’t want to upset

to the clinic, you could have just refused.” Sean’s voice was

all her fault. It was her fault that she couldn’t have children, and it was her fault for not

was not only physically exhausted but also emotionally

get out of bed, Sean pushed her back. “Did I say

in Abigail’s eyes, but she made a conscious effort to appear calm. “Sean, I don’t want to

“Do you

you’re directing your grievances at me?” Sean was on the verge of being