I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 141 Putting Joan in the Film Crew

He raised an eyebrow. “Are you jealous again?”

“Stop daydreaming,” she replied, practically rolling her eyes, her expression cold.

He looked at her, saying, “It must’ve been tough on you to pretend to be a good wife for the past

three years.”

His words made Abigail feel embarrassed. Indeed, she had acted gentle and virtuous back then in

order to make him fall in love with her.

Seeing her reaction, Sean knew that he had hit the mark. Her original personality wasn’t what it

used to be; now, this was her true self.

The waitress soon arrived, upon which Abigail handed the menu to her.

After the waitress left, Abigail fell silent. She started watching videos on her phone, deliberately

playing them with the volume on.

Understanding that she didn’t want to communicate with him, Sean also took out his phone and

began reading the messages Kevin had sent him. Kevin had sent him countless messages in

succession today, but he didn’t like checking his WhatsApp when he didn’t have to.

he noticed that the man had sent him a link to a post

the link, discovering that someone had photographed him and Abigail entering a hotel. There weren’t many comments, but the

‘Did

get us trending on Instagram?’ he texted to ask

reply to his message, for he

He frowned at this explanation.

know we’re

at him and closed the

and closed the video.

said we’re cousins. What do you think?” he said, deliberately testing

It saves you from explaining our relationship,”

looked at her and suddenly said, “I don’t

I mind,” she hurriedly replied. “Besides, we’re not public figures. Our marriage has nothing. to

leave a way out for yourself, or do you really just not want people to know about. it?” Sean’s eyes narrowed slightly. He

trying to say? Do you still want to enjoy this meal?” Abigail

thinking-he probably thought she was saying that for

when a waiter brought a fruit

the afternoon, Abigail completely ignored

dark, Sean received a call from Kevin, who

deeply.

of the store and didn’t find him outside, she

had happened.

and called her several

ready to join the film crew. She had to join the crew, take measurements of everyone, and sort out their sizes before making their

up. “How’s the fabric selection going?” he asked with a

into her bag and replied gently, “It’s going well. Some fabrics are being produced according to our requirements, and I’ll be able to get

visiting fabric markets in person,” said Anthony,

felt that his tone did sound a bit odd. Just when she was