I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 156 You Don’t Deserve Trust

Sean returned to his room and found Abigail in the shower. He decided to grab a book to read.

Just then, his phone started ringing.

When he picked it up, he saw an unfamiliar number, but one that he still recognized. He immediately answered, his voice lacking its usual coldness.

“Hello, why are you calling me?” he inquired.

“Do you know what happened to Joan on set? For Abigail, you left her, and now the crew is deliberately bullying her! She fell from high up and nobody cared about her!” The voice on the other end was seething with anger.

Sean clenched his phone. “Is she at the hospital now?”

“How dare you ask me that? Low should I know?” the voice shot back, furious.

“I’ll call the set and find out,” Sean said, letting the person vent their frustration. Then, he Cameron a message on WhatsApp.

sent

“Sean, if something happens to Joan, I’ll destroy you and myself!” The man then hung up at once.

Sean hurried downstairs without explaining his sudden departure to Dahlia.

“Why the rush…” Dahlia mumbled to herself.

Abigail emerged from the bathroom, but there was no sign of Sean. She assumed he was still downstairs.

neared completion of half of her sketches,

at the house and

it was Joan’s situation that

She sent messages to Sean,

series of calls,

be, you can have the driver pick you up over there.” Sean’s tone was laced

home! Whose time are you wasting? You can’t even stay overnight! Are you in such a hurry to meet your

time? I have things to attend to. Can’t a little trust in our relationship?” Sean’s voice carried a hint

you have

off to see your little fling? If you’re so eager to go be with her, why don’t you agree to Grandpa’s suggestion

my business, we’ll go through with it! Since you don’t believe me at all, I don’t see why we

man like you has no right to be trusted!” Abigail forcefully hung up,

anger.

that Sean really wanted to work on their

that when he cleaned the house for her, defended her in front of Cornelie, and didn’t divorce her

biggest mistake she had ever made in her

to change her clothes

came in with a

upstairs all morning. I brought you some water. Have a drink,” Dahlia said gently, placing the beautiful glass pitcher on

at it and

for lunch, I’ll bring it up to

you,”

Abigail walked to the table, poured herself a glass of

after their eyes met, Dahlia

next door to play some cards. I won’t be back for lunch,” Colby said,