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

acupoints.

she now?” Sean asked

a gentle manner, “She’s not in any

danger had come suddenly,

Sean’s room. She was a bit groggy and tried to

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by the

lower abdomen and found that the

feel like she was experiencing a medical emergency, and it left

grandmother said you got some medicine, but where is it?” Sean had already sent someone to inquire, but unfortunately, there

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

might be a business

glasses with gold rims… As for the medicine, I threw it away. If you don’t want a child, then I don’t want to take

with Joan; after all, they shared the

if she mentioned it to Sean, he would only think she was making baseless accusations against

last name, how could the other person

that Abigail was Sean’s wife. The suspicion seemed even

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

and I didn’t want to upset her. You treat my grandmother well, so I comply with your grandmother’s wishes. What’s

clinic, you could have

that she couldn’t have children, and it was

physically exhausted but also emotionally

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

conscious effort to appear calm. “Sean, I don’t want to see your face

“Do you

grievances at me?”