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?”

had never known

her compromise this morning just a tactical move or a test of his

had no involvement in this matter. I didn’t know what

when

eyes were cold and distant, making her seem aloof. “The recording pen

specifications of the recording pen on L.Moon’s official Instagram,

manufacturer for

understand what Abigail meant but looked bewildered,

continued, “The button battery in the recording pen is rechargeable, and if it

still had nearly two–thirds of its battery life. So, if we divide a week into three parts, when

was placed in her

show entered Luna’s room for an interview. At that time, she was sitting right next

and screenshots of their conversation with the pen’s official staff. They confirmed that it was the latest

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

On the other hand, she puts a recording pen in Alana’s room and collaborates

The netizens were furious,

exposed in public, Joan could not help but bawl her eyes out as she trembled, Kevin stood on the side, his lips carrying a smile, but his expression showed some displeasure. What’s the point of continuing

she glanced at Sean, who was staring intently at Abigail. She spoke lazily,

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