I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 213 Too Late

Sean hesitated to respond to Lynette’s question.

Josh cast one final glance at Sean before departing.

Seeing as no response would be forthcoming, Lynette scoffed and sat on the side. She thought, I’m going to stay right here today. I’ll prove to Abby that she can rely on me!

Abigail and Eric briefly waited in the hospital lobby before Josh caught up with them.

“Why are you guys here?” Abigail asked coolly as soon as Josh approached.

“We were worried about you, so we came over to check on you,” Josh replied.

He wasn’t great at communicating and didn’t know how to interact with her. The thought of her possibly being his sister made him nervous. He didn’t know what to do with himself.

Noticing Josh’s anxiety, Eric spoke for him, saying, “We were worried you’d get bullied if you were alone. We know Sean’s grandma is the reason your grandma’s in the hospital.”

Abigail nodded, appearing despondent. “I’m fine. I won’t let anyone bully me.”

“Why don’t we grab a bite to eat?” Josh suggested.

with a

Abigail scarfed her food down. She was worried about

care.

to me, who will care for

concern for her, who appeared noticeably thinner. She bore a heavy burden, which

done. I’m heading back to the hospital. You’ve seen what you came to see, so you should go back now. It

Eric said with a

time. Analise had an aversion to their company, especially

matter what happens, we’re always on your

acknowledged with a hum, though she didn’t take his words to heart. Their concern and

put in considerable effort to

with Abigail again, he couldn’t help asking. “Abby, can we

now looked calm, eyeing him coldly, showing no interest in talking.

we have to get

had been confident it wouldn’t ome to pass. He used to be carefree, but not anymore. This time was different. It wasn’t just a matter between them now; their families were also in the picture. He couldn’t

grandma harm everyone in my family before you consider

with Lina. Just thinking of Lina reminded her of what happened to her grandmother. Her

fists. Even his jaw was tense. “And Joan and I

that he bore responsibility for the conflict

away. “What’s the use of saying these things now? Sean, from the very beginning, I shouldn’t have chosen to marry you. It’s my fault. I forced you to marry me. It was wrong of me. You don’t love me. I deserve to suffer at your hands, but three years is

pursed his lips tightly. Finally, he said hoarsely, When Grandma