I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

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 made her feel

Sean nodded in agreement.

and Cornelie didn’t say a word

consider having a child. We’re not young anymore. In the first three years, she tried everything to get pregnant. She took injections and

just made a

tidy up the

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

that the Quinns owed the Grahams, but now it seemed like they

that Abigail liked Sean, so he could only let her try hard to see if Sean

Abigail had used up all of her affection for him over

grandson and sighed

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

restless, but

and I like her

Joan, but you believe she can give birth to my child. I won’t have a child with any woman.” Sean stood up indifferently,

own

ideas? I don’t quite understand why you, as a woman, have such a strong hatred toward Abigail. Do you feel very happy to

about this issue for

at Sean, her face showing

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

know that I’m being good

“You’re

my