I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 155

Chapter 155 Disgusted

Sean walked over to Abigail. He held her hand as he said to Cornelie, “Since you don’t like her, I won’t come back in the future. If you really miss me, just come to my company.”

“Sean, I’m your grandma…” Cornelie hurriedly reached out to grab his hand, her voice trembling.

“I never said you weren’t, but you keep causing a scene like this, and everyone is exhausted. She hasn’t been home for half a year, and when she finally comes back, you still make things difficult for her,” Sean stated.

He wouldn’t divorce Abigail.

Skipping dinner was fine.

Colby sneered upon hearing that . nat, you’re not getting a divorce anymore? Weren’t you dissatisfied with this marriage? Your grandma doesn’t like this daughter-in-law either. Let’s call it quits. Everyone goes their separate ways! Anyway, Sean, you’re still entangled with your first love. You won’t find any good woman if you continue like that.”

“Why are you speaking about your grandson like this?” Cornelie suddenly shouted at Colby.

I’m just stating the facts. Which part of what I said is false? You like Joan, right? Call her over and let her take care of you.” Colby continued to watch the TV after saying this.

Cornelie was infuriated and stormed into the kitchen.

“Let’s eat first and then leave,” Sean whispered to Abigail.

“I’ll

go upstairs first. When it’s time, have Dahlia bring it up,” Abigail said.

Cornelie really

Sean nodded in agreement.

her room, and Cornelie didn’t say a

anymore. In the first three years, she tried everything

a

began to tidy up the dining

she didn’t dare to say it. She could only hold

owed the Grahams, but now it

three years wasn’t something everyone could do. Colby used to know that Abigail liked Sean, so he could only let her try hard to see if Sean would develop

all

his grandson and sighed

it’s not working out, just get a divorce. After all, the Quinns owe us. If you don’t want to have a child with

feeling restless, but he didn’t

like Joan, and

she can give birth to my child. I won’t have

your own good!” Cornelie stood up

understand why you, as a woman, have such a strong hatred toward Abigail. Do you feel very happy to give

hadn’t thought about this

at Sean, her

her. Instead, he stepped forward, embraced her shoulders, and said gently, “Grandma, do you know why I’ve never been able to truly get

I’m being good

“You’re

my

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