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.

the human body. Doing so could be fatal,” the traditional medicine practitioner cautioned as he eased Abigail’s pain by applying pressure

acupoints.

Sean asked in

replied in a gentle manner, “She’s not

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

woke up, she found herself in Sean’s room. She was a bit groggy and

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by the bedside, ordered sternly,

and found that

her feel like she was

but where is it?” Sean had already sent

name Palmer with a traditional medicine background, and there was no such place as Great

it might be a business rival’s

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

do with Joan; after all, they shared the same

if she mentioned it to Sean, he would only think

name, how could the

Abigail was Sean’s wife. The

that… I swear, you really don’t care about your life!” Sean couldn’t help but be angry when he thought about how close she came to losing her

could I refuse? She’s not in good health, and I didn’t want

you go to the clinic, you could have just

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

physically exhausted

to get out of bed, Sean pushed her back. “Did I say you could get up? Lie back

tears in Abigail’s eyes, but she made a conscious effort to appear calm. “Sean, I don’t want to see your face right now. Is that reason

“Do you

your grievances at me?” Sean was on the verge of being annoyed by