I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 172 Let’s Spend New Year’s Eve Together

They finished work early on New Year’s Eve. Lewis had arranged a dinner at the hotel.

Abigail had a bit of alcohol. When she returned to her room after taking a shower, she noticed that it was snowing again outside.

Snowflakes were falling slowly outside the window. She had originally intended to make a video call to Analise, but after drinking a few rounds, it was already past 10.00PM.

She leaned against the window and watched a TV series. In a daze, she heard a knock on the door.

She paused the TV series and tilted her head to listen. After hearing the knocking sound again, she got up to open the door.

To her surprise, she found Sean outside. “Aren’t you spending New Year’s with your grandmother?”

“She’s already asleep, so I came over. It’s not even midnight yet, so I made it in time,” Sean said as he walked in.

He was wearing a cashmere coat with a scarf, and there were some water droplets on it. They must have melted from the snow.

Abigail closed the door and frowned. “It’s going to be hard to explain this to them now.”

“Just tell them that we’re a married couple then.” Sean turned and looked at Abigail.

She immediately replied, “No way.”

She seemed afraid of people finding out about their relationship as she didn’t even hesitate, but Sean thought that she was more afraid of Eric knowing about it.

At this thought, Sean was displeased. “Abigail, is it because I’m not presentable, or are you worried that our relationship will affect your interactions with people on the set?”

“Are you here to pick a fight with me?” Abigail’s face fell.

Sean wondered, Who’s trying to pick a fight?

came all this way to spend New Year’s Eve

like I

Sean reached out and pinched her chin while appearing angry, but his

he was being serious and looked at him while asking, “Are you

frowned, but his tone carried a hint

seriously,

chin with his hand for a moment, then let go before taking her hand. He looked at her

“If you didn’t come, no one would make you

out to touch her face again. “Was the dinner delicious? Are

picky as you,”

Sean held her

a moment and said, “You should get your own room, or how am I going

need to explain. I’ll accompany you until 3.00AM, and then I’ll leave,” Sean said before wrapping his arm around her

She calmly pressed

was just ten minutes

slowly

at her with gentle

soon as it struck midnight,

looked out the window, only to see colorful fireworks bursting in the

of fireworks followed another. She watched in

landed

and heard him

you arrange this?” Abigail was

her face and asked, “Do you like

like fireworks,” she

released her face and pulled her into his embrace.

you out.” Abigail quickly stopped Sean’s advances as she fully understood

and stared at her. “So, we can’t even

have no intention of that.” She turned to look at the