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

to resolve this,

around, her frustration evident as she snapped, “Don’t threaten me. What else can you do besides threatening me? Why

enunciated sharply, “You resorted to underhanded tactics just to get Alana on your show. So, you better protect her. She owes you nothing, and you expect her to sit quietly

mad, and he pulled her into his embrace.

you so mad?”

was still livid, so when he hugged her,

go!”

her back and, for once, adopted a persuasive tone. “This is the production team’s oversight. I’ve dispatched my team to locate the original video. I’ll prove your innocence.” He could understand why she was so mad. She was Alana, after all. Of course, she was aggrieved after being

her close to his chest. “Alright, calm down. You have

attend,”

clutched his clothing and exhaled. “I don’t care.

she tried to break free

request.

make an apology video and post it online,” she said, reining in

eyes and nodded. “Fine.

in the smear campaign

show,” she insisted.

“Of course,” he agreed.

anything just for Joan’s future. Then, she mocked, “Joan

that up again?” He

Forget it. Focus on your job. We have nothing more to

when a knock interrupted him. He frowned but opened the door nonetheless. It was Kevin, and Sean impatiently

heated exchange from outside. He was worried they might