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.”

Sean, 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

replied while knowing for sure

good would happen every time she

leaves room for Eric to take

answer my calls, you can go back for now,”

calls. He still had the fantasy of

feel uncomfortable about other men around her just

were cousins.

to the studio but instead lay on the couch in her office while lost in

on her designs and didn’t want

messy affairs.

apartment in Pendorf the

the dining table had gone cold. He reheated it,

expression on his face, looked at the brightening sky outside.

his phone and checked the

It was almost 8.00AM.

dinner on the table that had gone completely

up, Sean called

Graham.” Cameron addressed

the public relations department release the statement I wrote earlier,” Sean said

knew where he had

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, and it’s true

“Oh, Abigail responded indifferently.

assistant could only leave her office with a

didn’t even check Instagram. In fact, she had uninstalled the app. Then, she sent a message

that I’m in seclusion for a while. Please manage my Instagram, and don’t take

‘Noted.

dare to say much, either. She heard that Abigail was angry until today. Who would dare to speak

his car in

house.

the yard and looked at the wind chimes hanging