I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 251 Abigail Is So Heartless

Minutes later, Abigail received pictures of Kelly and saw that she was a stunning girl with a slightly aloof temperament. Her skin was fair, and she appeared like a docile person. After saving the pictures, she placed this matter to the back of her head for now.

Early the next morning, when she went downstairs for breakfast, she bumped into Kevin and Sean again. “Ms. Quinn, there aren’t many seats left. Here, join us at our table.” At the sight of her, Kevin immediately waved at her in exaggerated excitement.

While she was still contemplating. Ronaldo’s voice echoed from the restaurant entrance. “Good morning, pretty. I came at the right time today. Come on, I’ll take you to a better place for breakfast. The breakfast here isn’t great.”

“Okay.” Her eyes sparkled as she smiled and paced toward him.

Even though Sean did not flinch, the veins on his hand holding a fork were popping.

“Rascal!” Kevin was burning from anger, but he later whined, “Abigail doesn’t care about our feelings at all.”

“Go settle the bill,” Sean urged and rose to his feet.

Back in his hometown, Ronaldo drove a red convertible to the hotel. After Abigail was seated properly, he was about to start the engine when an arm suddenly rested on his car window.

Leaning on his side, Sean kept his eyes glued on Ronaldo’s face as he put on a threatening grin. “Do you mind picking up two more people? It’s our first time in Eastbay, so please take us around and show us the delicacies and tourist spots here.”

Sean pointing a sharp edge between his brows with his gaze. Like a sword between

and stayed away from Sean,

“You drive a good car, Mr. Fernandez.” In the car, he started to chat

By the way, what business are you guys here in Eastbay for? I heard that Mr. Graham is in the property business, but I’ve never heard of any new developments

twisted his head to the side, running his eyes over

her wrist away, shifted her body to the side, and stared at the

outside.

high and brushed it over Sean’s face. As her hair swept over his face, he took in her light, refreshing scent and could not help but recall the details of their married life. Right then, his heart was

argue now and were as simple as

I’ll bring you shopping for a couple of Bohemian skirts. Wearing

Bohemian clothes, too. Let’s go to the beach

to him, Sean glanced at her with a straight face and asked calmly, “Are you looking for a boyfriend,

my freedom to display the pretty side of myself.” She

lips at her reply. “You should be selective of the men you’re trying to attract. They should at least have looks equal to mine. Or

standard for measurement? As disgruntlement filled her heart, she argued, “Aesthetics

his laugh from making sounds. Hurriedly, Ronaldo asked, “What do you

to my aesthetics. Not bad,” Abigail

of the blue, “I heard that you and Mr. Booker didn’t know each other at first, and it was