I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 117 So You Know How to Cajole

Sean couldn’t help but notice the change in Abigail’s eyes. It triggered the memory of something Kevin had confided in him earlier–that Abigail didn’t like him. The thought knitted his brows in

concern.

The look in her eyes turned into that of apathy. “If she won’t make a public apology online, we’re not designing anything for her, and we’ll destroy the ones we’ve made for her. Trust me.”

“Do you have to go to such lengths? I-”

She cut him off shrilly. “I don’t want to hear any explanations. L.Moon’s success hinges on Alana’s reputation. What Joan’s doing is tantamount to ruining someone’s livelihood. It’s almost like murder in a way, do you get it?”

He asked, “Are you mad because I’m defending her? Is that why you’re going after her?”

She replied coldly, “I couldn’t care less if there were rumors of a scandal involving you and Joan

staying at any hotel.”

Sean took a deep breath, his eyes locked on Abigail. He asked, “Are you willing to say anything just

because she won’t apologize? Is L.Moon that important for you?”

let’s see how you can defend her.” She avoided answering his question, turning her gaze toward the window. She didn’t want to talk to him.

still want to

can you do besides threatening me? Why does the set have hidden cameras? Why is

Alana on your show.

and he pulled her into his embrace. “We’re already looking into

you so mad?”

still livid, so when he hugged her, she froze momentarily and shoved him away.

go!”

locate the original video. I’ll prove your innocence.” He could understand why she was so mad. She was Alana, after all. Of

but Sean held her close to his chest. “Alright, calm down.

attend,” he

She clutched his clothing and exhaled. “I don’t care. Joan can’t be

promise to her, so I can’t change her out,” he said calmly. Still, she tried to break

request.

it online,” she said, reining in her anger. “For both her slander

looked into Abigail’s eyes and nodded. “Fine. I’ll

involved in the smear

show,” she insisted.

“Of course,” he agreed.

Joan’s future. Then, she mocked, “Joan means a lot to you, doesn’t she?” She smiled sardonically as she

you bringing that up again?”

away and sneered. “Still playing dumb, I see. Forget it. Focus on your

to respond when a knock interrupted him. He frowned but opened the door nonetheless.

the heated