I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 242 Don’t Accept Him

Abigail felt Sean’s gaze burning into her, making her uncomfortably fidget in her seat.

However, why should she feel uneasy? They were both divorced. What right did he have to look at her so audaciously?

Her gaze shifted from Kevin to Sean’s face, and she asked straightforwardly and coldly, “Mr. Graham, do you need something?”

Since Josh had not arrived, Eric was in no position to talk to Sean. Eric believed that she could handle the tension between her and Sean. Hence, he silently perused the menu.

Sean calmly looked at her. “Enjoy your meal, Ms. Quinn.” With that, he turned and left.

Kevin had been waiting for Sean to say something mind–boggling. In the end…

Abigail hadn’t expected Sean to respond this way either. She watched him walk over to a table in the corner with a dazed expression,

“What are we ordering?” Eric’s voice brought her back to the present.

She stopped staring at Sean and scanned the menu before ordering a few dishes. Then, she pulled out her phone and started scrolling absentmindedly.

Sitting across from Abigail, Eric could sense her distracted mind. Her eyes occasionally glazed over, and she seemed lost in her thoughts despite her attempts to conceal it. He observed her momentarily, wanting to say something to break the silence but eventually deciding against it.

Just as she was absentmindedly scrolling on her phone, a message from Josh popped up.

‘I have something urgent to deal with. Tell Eric I won’t join you two since I have to head back to Capitalis. Enjoy your dinner with him.‘

to show him the

Suppressing his frustration, he rose from his seat.

her tone somewhat

restaurant’s restroom and called Josh. The tension in his voice was palpable as he began the conversation, “What’s going

me you’ll stay calm.

process this shocking revelation. He couldn’t help but chuckle nervously, “Are you joking? She is the

family’s saying the girl they found

evident in his face, and he

“Eric?” Josh tentatively asked.

spoke, his voice trembling with a sense of torment. “Josh, you told me she was it. Now, you’re telling me she’s not Alana.

your love life. Don’t think of our parents‘ promises as orders,”

Eric immediately hung up.

the table, he found Luna engaged in a lively

Luna’s excited and happy chatter. Eric couldn’t help but be moved by the heartwarming sight as Abigail occasionally responded with a

a smile on his face before walking over to sit across from

won’t be here. Something urgent came up. Sorry,” Eric explained to

reassured him, “It’s nothing. Don’t look so dejected. There’s no

“Yes.” He nodded.

off about his mood, Abigail soothingly

he just could

daughter of the Pearson Family. Conflicting emotions warred in

you think, Eric?” Luna asked, already pouring Abigail a

wine she had ordered.