I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 224 Definitely Sean’s Doing

After parting ways with Sean, Abigail immediately called Luna.

“What’s up? It’s quite late for you to call me.” Luna was at the hospital accompanying Analise, whose recovery was going well.

Abigail got straight to the point. Luna, help me transfer my grandmother to another hospital or a more advanced ward. I want only you and me to take care of her, no one else.”

“Has something serious happened?” Luna asked right away.

Abigail pursed her lips and asked, “Do you think Sean would lie?”

“Well… I don’t think he would resort to lying,” Luna replied. She knew he would not do something undignified even if she was not fond of him.

“I’ll explain when I get back,” Abigail promised.

“Alright,” Luna agreed, feeling uneasy.

Abigail spent the whole night packing her things and left Ouisford without delay.

Fortunately, her custom–made clothes were all ready. She had initially stayed in Ouisford because she believed there were many valuable traditions to learn. She planned to stay until June, when Lexie’s dress would be completed, but now that seemed impossible.

She was well aware of the influence of the wealthy, especially since Lynette dared to challenge Sean. This showed that the strength of the Pearsons was on par with his. Abigail did not want to confront them head–on because she was unsure what other tricks the Pearsons and the Davidsons had up their sleeves.

it only affected her, but she had L.Moon to think about. It was the result of her and Luna’s hard work. Besides, many employees depended on them. If something happened to

had already been a great help. Abigail could let down anyone but not

returned to Pendorf

morning, Luna had already sorted out the transfer of Analise to a

she could not help but ask Abigail, “What’s

Pearsons and

hearing it, but after a moment, she nodded. “Rich people can really

just tell them I’m away on a business trip, and you’re not sure when I’ll be back,”

anymore.

“Not

worry. I

and when we become powerful, no one will dare to mess with

was a bit distant, she agreed

short–distance bus after visiting her grandmother in the hospital. She did not need an ID to buy a ticket for the bus, and it made stops af various stations along the way. In her journey, she could see a stark income disparity between Pendorf’s

The homestay had two floors in

Abigail began to focus on her work. High–end dresses were entirely crafted

third day, she received a call from

suddenly?” Lynette asked

once had a good impression of Lynette, but now, speaking to her,

uneasy.

don’t like staying in one place for too long. Everything was completed, so I left. Is there a

not sense anything amiss and was simply disappointed. “Why did you leave without

busy recently, and sometimes my phone signal is weak. So, unless it’s urgent, don’t contact me,” Abigail replied with a