I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 161 My Heart Aches for Her

Abigail showed her hand to the pharmacist, who noticed the frostbite on her fingers. She said, “Have you been out in the cold all day? There’s heating indoors; it shouldn’t have gotten this bad.”

“Yeah, I work outside,” Abigail replied.

Sean, with a stern expression, asked, “Aside from what she mentioned, isn’t there any other way? If the work has to be done outside, is there a solution?”

Abigail shot him a glare. “It’s none of your business!”

The pharmacist quickly intervened, “He’s just concerned about you. Sir, if she has to work. outside, keeping warm is absolutely necessary. Otherwise, treatment won’t be effective.”

“Just fell me if I can use acupuncture, Abigail expressed some concern. Many crew members on the set had the same problem.

“Yeah, it’s an option. But it’s not really necessary. If you’re indoors for three or four days, the frostbite on your cheeks and cars should clear up” The pharmacist stuttered a bit, finding them both intimidating and strangely pleasing to the eye.

Abigail nodded in understanding-

After leaving the pharmacy, Sean followed Abigail.

Abigail was getting a bit annoyed. She was about to say something when Sean spoke up. “You don’t want us arguing on set, do you?”

“Are you threatening me?” Abigail turned around, giving him a hostile look.

Seeing that she was about to get worked up again, Sean interjected. “I promise you, there’s nothing romantic between Joan and me.”

“It’s none of my concern,” Abigail said coldly.

“You’re my wife. How can it not be your concern?” Sean retorted.

Abigail gave a bitter laugh and didn’t respond.

Back at the hotel, Sean trailed behind Abigail. She was about to enter her room when he reached out and stopped her. “Why use acupuncture? What if you hit an acupoint wrongly, like last time, and something goes wrong?”

of your

push me. I’ve tried to talk to you, but you won’t listen. You’re just

said, restraining his

his eyes, Abigail reluctantly let

and saw Sean entering Abigail’s room. He looked

medicine down when there was a knock

turned and

stood at the door. Seeing Sean, he quickly put on a polite smile. “Mr. Graham, are you paying

He had a stern

taken aback by his attitude. He then reached

and immediately approached the door. She smiled and asked Eric,

hungry and thought I’d see if there’s anything

he took a step “Well, you two carry on. Just give a shout if you need anything. Miss

back.

Abigail nodded. “Alright, thanks.”

promptly closed

while before turning back to his

knit,

his cousin and

Abigail had run away from home, Eric couldn’t shake the feeling that something was off

living room couch, and Sean approached her, taking her

before, I would have gotten a dozen slaps in return. What happened to your temper?” Abigail asked

lay a hand

Abigail huffed.

the frostbite on her hand. “Should I just pop the red spot

inside has coagulated. It’s not circulating anymore,” Abigail

skin around the frostbite turned

and swabbed some

didn’t work?” He

delicate, made it hard for