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.”

opened the door for Sean, and the strong smell of alcohol immediately greeted

carried him and greeted Abigail with a smile. “Good evening, Abigail. Sean had a bit too much to

care of him. Would you like to come

1/2

fine. Please take care of Sean. He’s not in a good

gave a

Kevin sighed inwardly.

hangover medicine. This used to be her place, so she didn’t have

retrieve her phone, Sean grabbed her

head hurts. Can you massage it for

to

work, and

next to him and

feel the warmth emanating from her. As soon as her fingers touched his temples, he felt his body and mind

if you drink this much and end up like this, find a place to stay on your own. Don’t come back. I don’t like taking care of a drunkard. Abigail warned him, her voice

annoyance.

made a vague sound of agreement and reached out to encircle Abigail’s waist.

be flirtatious,”

of her embrace and

alcohol was more likely to speak their hidden thoughts and desires, he might be pretending, especially

straight face and continued to massage

Sean tightened his hold

events that followed were a blur

of them entangled from the living room

breathing was

she succumbed to his

Sean woke up with Abigail in his arms. He looked at the woman in his embrace and

up from his