I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 178 I Can’t Sleep if Abby Gets Angry

Abigail’s entire body turned cold.

In an instant, she thought of how Sean had threatened her with Eric’s future. His whereabouts were secretive, and he was financially supporting Joan. As long as he didn’t want anyone to know, no one would find out.

And this time, Abigail didn’t know if it was intentional on his part.

Her mind was in turmoil. She suspected Sean, but she didn’t want to accuse him without

evidence.

Sitting down in her office after putting down her phone, Abigail furrowed her brow, and her dissatisfaction with Sean reached its peak.

Just then, her phone rang.

Upon seeing that it was a call from Sean, Abigail stared at it but didn’t answer.

He made dozens of calls, but she didn’t pick up any of them.

Finally, it was her assistant who walked into her office with the phone, looking troubled. “Mr. Stewart is calling; he said he’ll come over if you don’t answer.”

Abigail refused without thinking. “Don’t answer.”

The assistant held the phone to her ear for a while and then said, “Mr. Stewart said if you don’t answer, Mr. Graham will come in person.”

The assistant also read the online news.

Anyway, she thought that Sean was pursuing Abigail, and she didn’t quite understand the current state of their relationship.

“Just tell them to try if they dare.”

With that, she slammed her notebook on the table with force and made a loud bang, frightening her assistant, who hurriedly left the office.

Having the call from Kevin disconnected, Sean looked helpless. “Abigail isn’t even paying

attention to us.”

resolving this matter was a piece of cake, but he had ulterior motives. He wanted to publicly announce their relationship to the world. Even though he knew she was angry, he still called her in hopes that this call

for sure that she

that nothing good would happen every time she

are you planning to do? This situation leaves room for Eric

even answer my calls, you

Abigail didn’t answer his calls. He still had the fantasy of talking to her in person, convincing

about

were cousins.

go to the studio but instead lay on the couch in

to focus on her designs and

messy affairs.

her rented apartment in Pendorf the

the dining table had gone cold. He reheated it,

face,

his phone

It was almost 8.00AM.

the table that had gone completely

freshening up, Sean

Cameron addressed

today. Have the public relations department release the statement I wrote earlier,” Sean said and then hung up

where

brainstorming her design after breakfast, and her assistant rushed into her office, looking excited, and said, “Mr. Graham’s company has issued a statement clarifying that you’re not cousins,

“Oh, Abigail responded indifferently.

leave her office with

check Instagram. In fact, she had uninstalled the app. Then, she sent a message to

a while. Please manage my Instagram, and don’t take on any more

‘Noted.

that Abigail was angry until today. Who would dare to speak

in the countryside. He parked his car in front of

house.

car, he stood in the yard and looked at the wind chimes