I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

hapter 132 Anthony Is Hiding His True Nature

Neither Abigail nor Anthony noticed Sean nearby.

Anthony’s voice was joyful as he said. “Don’t be so polite. I’ve also invested quite a bit in this series. I hope it gets good reviews when it’s released, of course.”

Abigail had gained a lot from today’s exchange, so she looked relaxed. “Let me treat you to dinner

sometime.”

“In that case, you owe me two meals. Tomorrow night, you must treat me to some dinner with a lively atmosphere,” he said, heading toward the steps at the hotel entrance. “Come. I’ll drive you back. I didn’t drink today, so you don’t have to worry.”

“Um, I can take a cab by myself.” Her voice was uncertain as she followed behind him.

As he slipped his fingers into the keychain, he skillfully spun the keys. “Are you being polite again,

little junior?”

She smiled somewhat awkwardly, unable to decipher his thoughts. Yet, she could not treat someone who had helped her this way with such cold indifference. Just as she was about to follow

him to the parking lot, she saw a familiar Bugatti suddenly halt before him.

Anthony quickly retreated several steps, clutching his keys to his chest, visibly frightened.

Likewise, Abigail was also shocked. Her heart was pounding rapidly, and her blood was running hot. She was stunned briefly before rushing toward Anthony, grabbing his arm, and inspecting him.

“Are you okay?”

a hint of disbelief. When he heard her voice, he barely regained his composure. “I-I’m

cold, icy glare, and anger surged within her. Eventually, it

spoke gently, “Let’s go.”

patted his chest. With a slightly aggrieved tone, he said, “I was

he

he was hiding his true nature behind a

almost knocked him down, it was normal for him to be

The piercing horn made the anger that Abigail had suppressed surge back up. She

Sean, he asked in

have some unresolved business

skeptical, nodded and patted her shoulder. “Talk to him nicely. After all, you’ll still be working in this industry, and it’s not good to

reminder,”

of gloom. They appeared so close on the

window, her expression impatient. He rolled down the window, and with a mocking expression, he asked, “Is your important matter meeting up

you stalking me?” She

gaze on her, his

the roadside, then sent a message to Anthony. ‘Something urgent came up, so I’ll hail a cab. Thank you

I have the

and followed her with furrowed brows. From

seemed to have shifted. The calm

past three years

and told the

Manor. After he parked in the

at the entrance

felt a strange sense of desolation in his heart.