I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 227 All for Her

Sean’s gaze held a mysterious depth. “You really don’t trust me,

huh?”

“My grandmother’s life is at stake here. I can’t afford to make light of it,” Abigail replied firmly.

If there was even a one–in–a–million chance that people would find out, she would refuse Sean’s proposal.

“Alright, I promise you, no one will find out about this.”

Abigail was almost finished with her spaghetti. She glanced at Sean, who was still standing beside her. “Do you have anything else to do? If not, you can leave. I have my own matters to attend to after I finish eating.”

Sean fooked at her plate and said, “The meatballs are delicious too. Finish it. I’ll clear the dishes, and you can focus on your work.”

Abigail was momentarily at a loss for words.

“Hurry up and eat. I’ve got things to do too,” Sean gently urged.

Abigail quickly snapped back to reality. She finished her spaghetti and handed the plate to Sean, adding a courteous “Thank you.”

Sean pursed his lips slightly but didn’t respond.

True to form, Sean didn’t disturb Abigail for the rest of the morning.

At lunchtime, Abigail emerged from her room and went to the kitchen, only to find Sean already

there.

He was holding a plate of fish, and when he saw Abigail, he said in a familiar tone, “Go freshen up and get ready for lunch.”

at

surroundings and caught a couple of fish on the side. I

couldn’t help rolling her eyes. Was he

down at the dining table, she noticed Sean bringing in

there were three dishes and a

to be able to cook these ordinary dishes.” Abigail

food,

playing on his lips. “Once you master cooking, whether it’s simple or complex, you’ll be able to make it. The difference is

at the table, chatting like ordinary friends about these trivial

sat by the window, gazing at the mountains outside, her

while before she started

to get some local delicacies. Abigail was still working on her dress

stomach began to

and touched her stomach, letting out

a bit for lunch. How had she gotten hungry so

then, there was a knock on

quickly stood up, wondering if it was time for dinner

scent was

you done with your work?” He

able to finish everything before June, Abigail

let’s have dinner first. You

really looking forward to what Sean had prepared. It

dining table, Abigail patiently waited for Sean to serve

with a large iron pot. Abigail craned

the pot on the table that Abigail saw the

get these?”

fishing with a group of kids this afternoon, Sean answered, sounding rather proud. “I have some experience with fishing, so I caught more than they

sometimes

Abigail licked her lips and got up to wash

hands.