I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 176 Trust Me

Kevin felt like he was putting himself in a difficult situation. He was just an average single guy, after all. “Okay. What kind of solution do you want me to come up with?” he asked.

Sean explained in detail.

Kevin looked at him seriously and took a while before replying. “I can’t really make comments about this situation. If I were Abigail…”

“I know it’s my problem. That’s why I asked for your advice.” Sean had a serious expression.

“Abigail is probably only concerned about Joan, your first love. It only takes a phone call for you to rush to her side whenever she wants. Just stop doing that, and everything should be fine,” Kevin replied blandly.

“Think of something else.” Sean said.

Kevin had a puzzled expression. “Sean, I don’t understand. How important is Joan?”

“She’s not important, but the things between us might also involve Abigail. It’s a complicated. matter.” Sean took a sip of his drink.

“To what extent does it involve her? Life-threatening?” Kevin asked curiously.

“Perhaps. I wouldn’t dare to bet on it,” Sean said, “especially now that our relationship has reached this point and she’s not staying home. I’m worried something might happen to her.”

Kevin could understand that.

Abigail traveled extensively for her work, and if something happened while she was away, Sean wouldn’t be able to reach her immediately, even with his abilities.

“How powerful is Joan that she can afford to disregard the law?” Kevin couldn’t help but ask this.

“Please don’t ask too much,” Sean replied coldly.

Kevin nodded. “If you say so.”

the door for Sean, and the

Abigail with a smile. “Good evening, Abigail.

of him. Would you like to come in?” She approached

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care of Sean. He’s not in a good mood.” He quickly waved his

gave a nonchalant

Kevin sighed inwardly.

get some hangover medicine. This used to be her

she got up to retrieve her phone, Sean grabbed

hurts. Can you massage it for me?”

to

her work, and without him, the

and

leaned against her, and he could feel the warmth emanating from her. As soon as her fingers touched his temples, he felt his

drink this much and end up like this, find a place to stay on your own. Don’t come

annoyance.

reached out to

flirtatious,”

her embrace and whispered, “I never liked Joan…

there was a saying that a person under the influence of alcohol was more likely to speak their hidden

and continued to massage his temples

tightened his hold

that followed were a blur for

the living room to the bedroom, where she was pushed down onto the

was

she succumbed to

looked at the woman in his embrace and

up from