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

and caught a couple of fish on the

he really working, or was he

down at the dining table, she noticed

closer inspection, there were

to be able to cook these ordinary dishes.” Abigail picked up

aroma of the food, she found her

lips. “Once you master cooking, whether it’s simple or complex, you’ll be able to make

sat at the table, chatting like ordinary friends about these

by the window, gazing at the mountains outside, her

while before she started to keep

He had somehow managed to get some local delicacies. Abigail was still working on her dress

stomach began to

and touched

had eaten quite a bit for lunch. How

a knock on the

stood up, wondering if it was

was

the door and saw Sean standing there, asking, “Are you done with your work?” He was wearing an apron, and his hands

to finish

dinner first. You can continue after you’ve eaten,” Sean

was hungry too, and she was really looking forward to

dining table, Abigail patiently waited for Sean to serve the

out with a large iron pot. Abigail craned her

on the

you get these?” Abigail’s mouth was practically

Sean answered, sounding rather proud. “I have

to herself that sometimes men could be

kids upset?” Abigail licked

hands.