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 hadn’t

at the house and couldn’t help but feel

Joan’s situation

room. She sent messages to Sean, but it was like shouting into

of calls, and

the driver pick you up over there.” Sean’s tone was laced with a

and sneaking around with other women, then don’t force me to come back home! Whose time are you wasting? You can’t even stay

to attend to.

you have

alone and running 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 for a divorce yesterday? What gives you the right to string me along?”

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

has no right to be trusted!” Abigail forcefully

anger.

Sean really wanted to work on their

house for her, defended her in front of Cornelie, and didn’t divorce

biggest mistake she

planned to change her clothes and

Dahlia came in

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

it

like coming downstairs for lunch, I’ll bring it up to you,” Dahlia

thank you,”

the table, poured herself a

a look, and after their

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