I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 229 Cultivating Feelings

“What are you looking at?” Abigail’s face held a mix of confusion and embarrassment.

She wasn’t sure if Sean had overheard her conversation with her grandmother.

“Your grandmother wants to leave the hospital again?” Sean had caught a snippet of their

conversation.

Abigail gave a small nod. She didn’t intend to have a deep conversation with Sean and was about to head back.

“Let’s take a stroll?” Sean approached her.

“No need, I still have work to finish.” She wanted to get it done quickly and return home so her grandmother wouldn’t have to stay in the hospital for too long.

“You should take a break occasionally. What if you get too tired and end up in the hospital, which would delay your work even more?” Sean gently held Abigail’s wrist without much thought.

Abigail immediately tried to pull away.

“Help me take a look at the scenery here and give me some design advice,” Sean said, pulling her toward the exit.

“This is something you should ask an architect, not a fashion designer!” Abigail freed herself from Sean’s grasp.

“Sometimes, professional designers may not have better ideas than cross–industry designers,” Sean said, pulling Abigail’s hand once again.

Abigail was dragged out by him.

They happened to run into a couple who were taking a leisurely stroll, fanning themselves. Abigail stopped making a fuss at once and followed Sean.

“Taking a walk?” The woman recognized Abigail and initiated the conversation.

Abigail nodded.

his phone, occasionally exchanging a

the woman.

listening to the couple’s

to turn our village into a tourist village will really work? I’m still counting on the compensation to buy a new house in the city,”

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husband.

what can they do if a few holdouts refuse?”

whole village will suffer if we don’t get the compensation,” the

in silence, not

a nice

her lips and

He had such a bad temper. It was surprising that he could

this moment, Sean suddenly took

suspected that Sean was deliberately

Sean hastened his

along, and they

woman murmured, “Being

was a hint of envy in her

lush riverside with a dense clump

quite rare,” Sean

really hard to

snapped a

never seen fireflies, even though Quinn Village is in the countryside,”

tourist village, so it was crowded.

The couple approached them.

before?” the woman smiled and asked Abigail

smiled in

many of them every summer, but if it becomes a tourist village, there might be fewer,” the woman said,

she said is actually correct.

said, “I have to go back. I just thought of

design for me too.” Sean

figure out how to keep these fireflies here, whether artificially or