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?

all this way to spend New Year’s Eve with you, and this is how you

not like I asked

dare you to say it again.” Sean reached out and pinched her chin while appearing angry, but his actions were

he was being serious and looked at him while

but his tone carried a hint of

replied seriously,

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

away. “If you didn’t come, no one would make you angry. You came

out to touch her face again. “Was the

not as picky as you,”

Year together then.” Sean held her hand as they walked

“You should get your own room, or

and then I’ll leave,” Sean said before wrapping his arm around her

didn’t refuse. She calmly pressed on

just ten minutes away

felt drowsy and slowly slumped onto the

at her with gentle

struck midnight, fireworks started outside

window, only to see colorful fireworks bursting in the

fireworks followed another. She

landed

at him and heard

this?” Abigail

held her face and asked, “Do

like fireworks,” she

pulled her into his embrace.

quickly stopped Sean’s advances as she fully understood his

her. “So, we can’t even do things that couples

that.” She turned to look at the