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.

of half of her sketches, Sean still

he might not be at the

was Joan’s situation that called

to noon, Abigail was in her room. She sent messages to Sean, but it was like

of calls,

here. If need be, you can have the driver pick you

with other women, then don’t force me to come back home! Whose time are you wasting?

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

you have

your little fling? If you’re so eager to go be with her, why don’t you agree to Grandpa’s suggestion for a divorce yesterday? What gives you the right

Once I finish my business, we’ll go through with it! Since you don’t believe

to be trusted!” Abigail forcefully hung up, trembling

anger.

thought, foolishly, that Sean really wanted to work

when he cleaned the house for her, defended her in front of Cornelie, and didn’t divorce her despite Colby’s words,

was the biggest mistake she had ever made

planned to change her clothes

then, Dahlia came in with

some water. Have a drink,” Dahlia said gently, placing the beautiful glass pitcher on

at it and

coming downstairs for lunch, I’ll

you,” Abigail

left, Abigail walked to the table, poured herself

and after their eyes met, Dahlia went to

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