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 with you, and this is

not like I asked

again.” Sean reached out and pinched her chin while appearing angry, but

thought he was being serious and looked at him while

say something nice?” Sean frowned, but

seriously, “I

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

come, no one would make you angry. You came here to be abused on

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

not as picky as

held her hand as they walked

a moment and said, “You should get your

Sean said before wrapping his arm around her shoulder and pulling her to sit

Abigail didn’t refuse. She calmly pressed on the TV

just ten minutes away from

and slowly

at her

soon as it struck midnight,

was startled and quickly looked out the window, only to see colorful fireworks bursting

round of fireworks followed another.

Sean’s kiss landed on her

and

arrange this?” Abigail was

her face and asked, “Do you like

fireworks,”

her face and pulled her into his

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

leaned against the couch and stared at her. “So, we can’t even do things that couples

of that.” She turned to