I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 139 I’m Not Happy With You

Abigail reflexively turned off her location sharing right away.

She paced back and forth and considered calling back when Sean’s phone call came first. After

taking a deep breath, she answered the phone, pretending to sound calm. “What’s up?”

“You know I’m here, don’t you?” Sean’s tone was displeased. Obviously, he was angry because she had turned off location sharing.

“Well… So what?” she asked calmly.

He replied, “Why did you turn it off, then? Send me your location and wait for me there.”

“What are you doing out here?” she asked with a note of annoyance in her voice. She didn’t want

him to come over.

“Your location.”

Abigail pursed her lips. In the end, she shared her location with him. She couldn’t fathom why he insisted on coming over. Deep down, she felt puzzled and a little irritated.

Sean drove over. Seeing her standing at the hotel entrance while looking at her phone, he honked

his horn to get her attention.

She looked over with a frown. The streetlight illuminated her fair face at night; she was wearing at

run-of-the-mill t-shirt and a pair of loose linen pants, giving off a casual and relaxed vibe. Seeing

him waiting for her in the car, she walked over and rested her hand on the open car window. “What

are you doing here?”

you’re up to. Is that a good enough reason for you?”

car door.

into the car and sat down, continuing to browse

replied,

her gaze as she carefully browsed through the recommended restaurants on the food app. After a while,

signature dishes.”

setting the

immediately. They sat in the restaurant, surrounded by the lively

you going to deal with work at your

remotely,” he replied in

have time for you,” she retorted, trying to dismiss. him in

You j go about your

while, she suddenly asked, “Sean, are you trying to return to your family

now?”

business trip, let’s not talk about

taking a sip

he treating this trip as a

was nearly 10.00PM when they left

“Tired?” he asked her.

exhaustion. She glanced at the roadside, saying, “I should and rest. I’ll go back by

am I supposed to stay,

go

back

for a moment before she replied with a bewildered expression, “How would I know where you’re

as husband and wife?”

stay with her. She frowned, pretending

my room isn’t

squeezed into a hospital bed

tired and didn’t want to argue with him; she just wanted to go

possible.

morning, Abigail was awakened by the sound of her phone ringing. She reached for the phone and groggily answered it, only to