I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 134 A Single Abigail?

As their car approached the studio, Sean turned to Abigail instead of unlocking the door. “You should terminate your studio’s collaboration with Anthony. The penalty fee for Kevin’s side can be waived for you.”

“If you have to add a bunch of conditions to your concession, then I suggest you forget about it.” After saying that, she reached for the car door but found it locked. Breathing heavily, she looked at

him.

With a calm gaze, he stared at her. “Don’t go overboard, Abigail. You’ve mentioned divorce several times but found various reasons to stay, so what’s this about now?”

“Open the door. I need to get to work.”

“Terminate your collaboration with—

“It’s not up to me. I get paid for the job.” She interrupted, her tone indifferent. Unwavering, he gazed at her intently. “Open the door.” She pushed the car door.

Only then did he finally unlock it. He could not refute what she said, for he had checked that L.Moon was a joint venture between her and Luna. She was responsible for designing high-end custom clothing, while Luna was responsible for attracting customers.

As Abigail walked toward her studio, Sean watched her retreating figure for a while before finally driving away. He went to the hospital to personally take his grandmother home and then made a

call to summon Kevin away from the show.

Inside the studio, Abigail sat in her office and called Anthony. Within seconds, he answered the

phone. “It’s rare for you to reach out to me. Are we having dinner tonight?” His voice filled with

delight.

Facing his question, she cleared her throat and replied, “I’m sorry for leaving in a hurry last night.

I’m afraid I can’t make it for dinner tonight either. I’ll be busy with work, but once I’m done with

everything, I’ll make it up to you.”

business trip after securing

There’s no rush. Is everything fine between you and

“Yeah. We’re cool. You should get

too.”

Gibson left an address. If you ever need any help with what’s coming

she heard that, a glimmer of

familiar with you yet, he

a close

openly, “Indeed. When

as a private tutor. My father hired him to be my exclusive

she asked,

say I have a

“I see,” she replied.

work,” he said cheerfully before ending

hanging up, Abigail immersed

for a drink. The two of them sat

lost.

had called him out had not

think she’s acting up on

confusion.

had much interaction with you two, so I don’t know

relationship.”

down his glass. “If that worked, would you be here? Can’t you be

Let me ask you, then. What’s her relationship with Anthony? I feel like his gaze toward her isn’t so

twice now, using work as an excuse,” Sean said, tugging at

some frustration.

trying to steal her

glass of wine, he replied coldly, “We have a secret marriage, and

something I want to say, but I’m not sure if

don’t.” Sean took another sip of