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.”

to be at work?” Abigail

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

couldn’t help rolling her eyes. Was he really

at the dining table, she noticed Sean

inspection, there were three dishes

to be able to cook

of the food,

across from her, a faint smile playing on his lips. “Once you master cooking, whether it’s

them sat at the table,

sat by the window, gazing at

only sat for a short while before she started to keep

the kitchen. He had somehow managed to get some

began

put down her needle and touched her stomach, letting out a slight

a bit for lunch. How had she gotten hungry so

then, there was a knock on the

if it was

scent was so

done with your work?” He was wearing an apron, and his hands were still

won’t be able to finish

You can continue after you’ve eaten,” Sean

nodded. She was hungry too, and she was really looking forward to

the dining table, Abigail patiently waited for Sean to serve the

iron pot. Abigail craned her neck to get a

until he placed the pot on the table that

did you get these?” Abigail’s mouth

group of kids this afternoon, Sean answered, sounding rather proud. “I have some experience

thought to herself that sometimes

kids upset?” Abigail licked her lips

hands.