I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 116 Still Defending Her

Damian glanced at Victor before speaking up, “Miss Palmer and Miss Lowery suggested that we unite to remove con artists like Ms. Quinn and Ms. Smith from the show.” This was Damian’s revealing his stance to Luna and Abigail.

of way

Sean turned his attention to Luna and inquired, “What’s your response to this, Luna?”

“I’m here to assert that the video is entirely fabricated. You’re skilled at discerning the truth, Mr. Graham, aren’t you? You invited me, and though I initially declined, you threatened me to sign the contract. Now, my reputation is at stake. I demand an explanation.” Luna maintained her composure, her gaze sharp and unwavering.

Sean narrowed his eyes. Despite knowing Alana’s involvement in the show, he believed Luna was overly assertive. He wondered whether she and Abigail had planned this confrontation. He asked,

“What action do you propose we take?”

Luna exchanged glances with Abigail, who stepped forward, exuding a tranquil demeanor. “I am speaking on behalf of my employer. First, once the truth is ascertained, we request that Joan Palmer switch places with Nina’s model. Alana will not design for those who defame her. Comply, or face consequences.”

Joan grew indignant, retorting, “How dare you? Do you have any idea who you’re talking to?”

must humbly apologize to Alana. If not, she must

to Sean, her eyes welling up. She seemed

do

Who do you think you are, a nobody,

this to you, but she can.

if

to determine if Alana indeed purchased the designs or if this

If you’re not involved, please

felt so humiliated since getting involved with Sean. Tears welled up in

her expression, Sean remained silent and

her tears. “You should not have intervened. The

away.

Joan could leave without further damage. She clenched her fists, shooting a meaningful glance

quickly approached and held Abigail’s hand, guiding her into their

rooms. Still in a

about the

starts at two. We still have time,” Kevin replied solemnly. He had chosen that time

asked, “What if I insist that you design Joan’s attire and forbid her from apologizing to you?” he demanded, his voice as cold as a winter breeze, enough

prompting Luna to consider her options before meeting Sean’s icy gaze. “Then, I’m quitting the show. Sue me. Sue L.Moon. You can get up to your dirty tricks and

“We need to talk, Sean. Privately.” She