I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 140 Arguing for the Sake of Arguing

She stood up to leave.

“You know how to pick an outfit, right? Why don’t you help me pick an outfit?” he said behind her.

She turned around, walked up to his suitcase, rummaged through his clothes, and put together a set of clothes in shades of ash gray. “If you want to tag along with me, wear light colors. Dark clothes.

absorb heat from the sun and will

get very hot.”

“Okay.” His eyes flickered with a hint of a smile.

After he finished getting ready, Abigail joined him for a meal. It was then that Luna sent her a screenshot. Joan had clarified in a comment that she was Sean’s cousin, and the comment was

reposted by numerous marketing accounts.

Abigail paid no mind to it, though.

Meanwhile, the sun had already risen at 7.30AM.

Abigail was shopping for fabrics at the fabric market, with Sean following behind her. “This isn’t real wool. Real wool shouldn’t feel scratchy, and it should be cool to the touch at first before it feels warm,” she said before deciding to check out another store.

As they went outside, Sean suddenly remarked, “You’ve learned a lot in a few months working as an assistant. You’re even more professional than some who’ve been doing this for years.”

Abigail’s heart skipped a beat. She quickly defended herself, saying, “Maybe I’m just naturally talented and hardworking. After all, one has limitless potential if they’re determined to learn

something.”

you want to do a job well, you have my

notebook in her hand. “You talk as if I wouldn’t do it without your support. Even if I can’t do it well, you

really can’t get a good word out

wrong? Do you think that once a woman is married, she

backed down immediately. “You’re

he refused to obey Cornelie, he probably followed her in most other aspects. “Your apology sounds perfunctory to me. Never mind, I don’t want to argue with you in

store.

really wanted to argue, she could probably make the Earth

supplier, she came out and saw him

of cold drinking water.

that arguing, right?”

thinking that she must be parched

was still in a bad mood from the earlier argument. Feeling that his words sounded sarcastic, she became even more furious. “Just shut up your mouth, will you? Are you

to pick a fight

else pisses you off, does it?”

the cold water and

thirst had

right fabric?” Sean asked her. This was his first time in

regular designer. She had to argue with people in the market and visit various ordinary places. On the contrary, all

bottle of water before replying to him, “He’s trying to pass off subpar materials as high-quality ones. I told them it wasn’t like that before,

ridiculous!”

we try another

option, I suppose,”

at her notebook, she said with a deep sigh, “There are so many fabrics left.

we need.”

your time,”