I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 186 Who Is Your Wife?

Abigail unintentionally verbally argued with him and didn’t even realize it herself. Cameron had already said before that this was Abigail’s way of getting close to Sean. Of course, Sean would not tell Abigail that in the event that she distanced herself from him to avoid these arguments.

During breakfast, Sean suddenly spoke, “I’ll be heading to the police station later. If everything goes smoothly, I’ll head back directly.”

She merely nodded and focused on her meal, and he reached out to pat her head.

“Are

you possessed?” She tilted her head with a mouthful of food and mumbled.

“How am I possessed by patting my own wife?” Sean’s tone carried a hint of annoyance.

“Who’s your wife?” Abigail retorted as she shifted her body.

To her surprise, she soon realized that Sean wasn’t really mad but was merely looking at her with

smile

Abigail furrowed her brow and felt that the man seemed to have changed somewhere down the line. If she had acted like this in the past, he would definitely have been upset.

She quietly analyzed Sean’s change and couldn’t help but think of the scene where he had made that secret phone call in the hallway. He seemed to know everything but refused to say anything.

This gave Abigail reason to suspect that this was related to Joan.

say a few words to her. Alas, she simply brushed his hand aside and got out

about now?” he asked

car window and gazed down at him. “I’m not angry with you. There’s no need

without another word. Sean watched her walk into the embroidery studio, and his tongue couldn’t help but touch the inner wall of his mouth. He was finding it increasingly

went to the police station to complete some formalities and reconfirm whether the person Taught in the surveillance footage obtained

person’s demeanor that reminded him of

answered quickly. “Don’t you find this interesting?” he asked the person on

cleared his throat. “Sean Graham, I only have one request. Take care of my sister. I don’t understand why

want to waste

seem to care a lot for your wife. Who is she,

tone.

privately, I promise everything about Joan will be ruined. You know what she fears the most even better than I do,”

meet me,”

for a moment

Abigail was having a conversation with an elderly craftsman about the materials used in jewelry when her phone

took out her phone and saw over a dozen MMS. When she noticed that the elderly craftsman stopped speaking, she quickly shoved her phone

into such small beads, and there’s some wastage involved, but I’m willing to give it a try,”

Abigail responded with a

old man’s home, she wore a stylish sun hat and took out her phone. She opened her inbox and saw pictures

was clearly blushing throughout the entire meal. unable to hide her affection

that those two had temporarily resolved their conflict and thought she had calmly accepted the

resolved, Abigail planned to locate a dessert

chose now of all times to ring. When she noticed it was Eric calling her, she was a bit surprised but nonetheless answered the call. Then, she greeted him, “Hey, Eric, long

about a month since they last met. Once they left the production team, it became nearly impossible for them to