I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 120 Making a Decision in Public

Sean walked in and first glanced at Abigail. Then, he turned to Joan behind him and said, “Speak for

yourself.”

She emerged from his back and glanced at Abigail and Luna before voicing, “Luna, I’m so sorry. I didn’t know about what Miss Lowery did. When I mentioned that bag, I saw that she really liked it, so I sold it to her at a lower price. I didn’t expect her to resell it at an original price…”

Nina bit her lip but did not say anything. Due to that, Abigail suspected that she might be trying to

take the blame herself.

“Well… I really like the watch you’re wearing. Would you sell it to me at a lower price?” Luna suddenly smiled.

The watch on Joan’s wrist was a birthday gift from Sean, and she certainly would not sell it.

Joan bit her lip, tears immediately falling down her cheeks. She looked pitiful with her tearful eyes. “Luna, I said those things this morning because I was eager and hot–tempered. I apologize for what I said, but I promise you I had absolutely nothing to do with the video!”

Abigail stepped forward and questioned her, “Are you saying that the video was solely the work of

Nina?”

known she

a few hours. Was her compromise this morning just a

nodded repeatedly. “I truly had no involvement in

when I

seem

specifications of the recording pen on

manufacturer for detailed

understand what Abigail meant but

the recording pen is rechargeable, and if it works 24

recording pen, it still had nearly two–thirds of its battery life. So, if we divide a week into

pen was placed in

the live broadcast team from the show entered Luna’s room for an interview. At

the pen’s official staff. They confirmed that it was the latest model. It’s fresh from the warehouse, indicating

placed it there! Why does she love lying so much? Seriously,

On the other hand, she puts a recording pen in Alana’s room and collaborates with another designer to create a fake video to smear her. What’s her problem? Does she have some kind

The netizens were furious,

her eyes out as she trembled, Kevin stood on the side, his lips carrying

a cold smile as she glanced at Sean, who was staring intently at Abigail. She spoke lazily, “Miss Quinn,

worktable before showcasing the finished dress to the netizens. Before the netizens could even exclaim at the exquisite design, they witnessed Abigail taking a pair of scissors and cutting the dress in half at the waist