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.”

you supposed to be at work?” Abigail headed for

“Yes, I was. I inspected the surroundings and caught a

her eyes. Was he really working, or was he

at the dining table, she noticed Sean bringing in dish after

inspection, there were

didn’t expect you to be able to cook these ordinary dishes.” Abigail

aroma of the food,

playing on his lips. “Once you master cooking, whether it’s

sat at the table, chatting like ordinary friends about these trivial

out again. Abigail sat by the window, gazing at the

short while before she started to

Sean was back in the kitchen. He had somehow managed to get some

stomach began to

down her needle and touched her

eaten quite a bit for lunch. How had she

was a knock on the

quickly stood up, wondering if it was time

scent was so

the door and saw Sean standing there, asking, “Are you done with your work?” He

won’t be able to finish

that case, let’s have dinner first. You can continue after you’ve eaten,”

She was hungry too, and she was really looking

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

iron pot. Abigail craned her neck to get

wasn’t until he placed the pot on the table that Abigail saw the

these?” Abigail’s mouth

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

sometimes men

caught them all? Aren’t the kids upset?” Abigail licked her lips and got up

hands.