I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 175 Bitter Resentment Reserved for Him Alone

Sean raised an eyebrow but didn’t answer her.

Had Abigail already met Eric’s family without Sean knowing?

As he contemplated this, Abigail fell silent.

Once they entered the airport waiting area, Sean sat down and looked at Abigail. “After this project, I have another job opportunity…”

“Please. Let’s not mix business and personal matters.” Abigail quickly interrupted him.

After experiencing multiple unfortunate incidents with him, she had no interest in working together with him.

“I absolutely won’t cause you trouble this time, and this job opportunity is really important.” Sean said earnestly.

“I decline,” Abigail replied without hesitation.

Sean was taken aback.

He looked at Abigail and tugged at his tie. “Not even a chance?”

“I’ve suffered twice in your hands and the hands of your family. Do you think L.Moon will work with you? I won’t forget those who wronged me,” Abigail said, a faint smile playing on her lips.

It was unclear whether she was mocking herself or mocking Sean.

“You can contact the other studios,” Abigail added.

Sean didn’t bring up the topic again during the entire flight.

He had caused trouble before, and now he was trying to make amends.

Abigail would work with anyone but him; she avoided him like the plague.

Sean sat beside her. His mind was racing as he tried to figure out how to regain her trust.

the brink of a

turned warmer, with

mood began to relax a bit as she knew that she no longer had to

carried her luggage and

car parked at the entrance,

door for Abigail. “Mrs. Graham,

you,” Abigail replied with a

frowned and

was friendly to everyone except him. Whenever she saw him, it was as if

into the car with

their first day back in Pendorf, the crew had

rented apartment. When they opened the door, there was dust

living in my place while I was

every day. Sometimes I went back home.” Sean stood by the door while looking

and walked into

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wore the slippers as well and stood in the living

at him, who was standing

qualities always made it impossible

you.” After all, she couldn’t bear to let this work of art be exposed to the

thought about holding her hand as he sat down, but

you in our little apartment?” Sean looked at her with deep eyes. “I really want to make

remote control, and turned on the

there was no news

seeing that Abigail had no intention of discussing

discuss her topic. “Mm.”

there was no information left behind. It was almost as if the person had never

Abigail stopped herself before mentioning

had a strange

something to do with Joan

also mock her about

he say?” Sean

Abigail said as she got up from