I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 166 Someone’s Jealous

The next morning, Lewis informed everyone that they would have a day off. The minute Josie heard this, she rushed to Abigail’s room for gossip.

“I heard Eric was outside in the snow last night, completely soaked and freezing. Lewis even had to bring him back to the hotel. He was furious,” Josie said with wide eyes. She was at that age where discussing such things made her eyes sparkle.

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“Maybe that’s what actors do,” Abigail replied, somewhat puzzled, as she didn’t quite understand what was going on.

Josie frowned. “Could it be because he was playing someone who is dying, so he’s tormenting himself to be in that emotional state?”

Abigail shook her head as she sipped on her drink. She felt content to have a day off from work, lounging on the couch lazily by the floor-to-ceiling windows and watching the snow fall outside.

“Compared to a senior like Eric, I’m really far behind. I need to work harder,” Josie said as she stood up immediately.

Abigail merely hummed. She didn’t have to work today, so she enjoyed her day off with a blank mind.

Holding his notebook, Sean entered her room and saw her seated by the window, gazing at the snow. He asked, “Do you like it?”

“I like sitting here and watching the snow,” Abigail replied.

where there was insulation. Outside, she felt like

cable from his pocket and placed them on

get it

toward Eric because of these gloves. Josie had ordered a dress from L.Moon as

the gloves from the coffee table with a cold expression. “Why should my things be used by

looked, and, combined with what Abigail said,

actress in her twenties. She’s

the gloves back in his own pocket. “Only you

hot water bottle.” Abigail huffed as

to feel better?” Sean queried, increasingly frustrated and his

if you don’t agree. Why are you mad? It’s just a pair of gloves.

you determined to take Eric’s gloves back?” he asked through gritted teeth

to Josie and would buy her a new

her to purchase a

she didn’t mention it. She found it strange that she had

are your secret with

gloves with Josie without hesitation, which left Eric feeling disheartened. It turned out that this small secret, which was

table. “Why are you being so sarcastic? Do you think I’m you? Why are you getting mad at me? Who do

the coffee table. “Do whatever you want with them. I don’t

want them. I’ve forgotten that I’ve caused you to be in such a difficult position by being stubborn.” Abigail suddenly