I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 126 Don’t Speak if You Don’t Know How

A discreet Bugatti parked in front of Abigail, and she approached it with a cold expression. He welcomed her with a slit of the door, which she opened and then looked at him. “Aren’t you going

home?”

“Get in,” Sean said impatiently in a chilly tone.

She bent down and got into the car. As soon as she closed the door, he grabbed her wrist. “What are

you doing?” She was about to struggle.

His eyes contained a trace of anger as he stared at her. Even without speaking, his presence made

her gradually quiet down. Inside the narrow compartment, the streetlights outside illuminated

through the windows. The shadows and light on his face created a stark contrast, making his aura

even more intimidating.

Abigail’s heart tightened slightly. She looked at him as her lips pressed tightly.

Sensing that she was somewhat afraid of him, Sean relaxed his grip. “What were you discussing

with them?”

“I don’t need to report to you, do I?” She steadied her mind.

hand on the back of her neck, his entire palm touching

to him. She saw the coldness in his deep eyes, and her body involuntarily trembled.

L.Moon, you won’t be able to afford to pay the breach of contract penalty. Understand?” He gripped her neck, his tone subtly exuding

so angry tonight?” Abigail asked while maintaining her composure. “I had a frank and open dinner with

heard her words. He released her neck and instead pinched her chin. Then, he kissed her lips lightly. “You were drinking Passion Coast. Just

itself makes people uncomfortable.”

pursed her lips and spoke calmly, “Is it my fault that the drink is named that

traced her chin. “Have you ever thought

you overthinking? We’re business partners,” she

“Calling you ‘Abby,’ and him thinking of you as a

overthinking it.”

tone. She shook Sean’s hand away and spoke coldly,

standards of

looked out the window. “Have you explained the situation with Joan and the bag to the public yet? People are

before worrying about mine.”

like… think.” His words were drowned out by the blaring horn

did not hear clearly, nor did she want to

them suddenly fell silent, and Sean glanced at Abigail,

“Weren’t we fine before?” he

felt a

so badly? Can’t you live without them?” He

“Can we stop talking about that? Have a kid, don’t have a kid, do whatever you want. Plus, I

prick.”

eyes turning red, Sean immediately said sternly,

words.”

so chatty!” Abigail suppressed her pent-up anger. He had

he was now