I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 285 Are You Putting on a Show?

Abigail held her phone, tears welling up in her eyes.

She knew that one day, her grandmother, like her grandfather, would leave her due to old age. However, when her grandmother said these words, she couldn’t help but feel overwhelmingly sad.

“I know, Grandma.” Abigail’s voice was subdued, but she was no longer as panicked as before.

She realized that she had overreacted because of Chad and had forgotten that her grandmother had lived several decades longer than she had.

“I’ll be back as soon as I get my business done,” Analise mentioned before hanging up the phone.

Her indifference left Abigail feeling flustered, and she sniffled while holding her phone, suppressing her tears.

Sitting on the couch, Abigail unfolded the letter and stared blankly at it.

What important business could Grandma have?

After a while, she folded the letter and stood up.

Even if Analise didn’t want her to interfere, Abigail couldn’t just sit at home and wait for her

return.

Meanwhile, Sean had received news that Abigail’s grandmother was taking a train to Capitalis early on.

He had previously ordered Cameron to send a few men to keep an eye on Analise, so there were two of them currently at Capitalis with her. Nevertheless, Sean felt somewhat reassured about Abigail’s grandmother’s trip to Capitalis.

threat is no longer valid, and we’ve had the police remind her, but she still went alone despite everything.” Cameron couldn’t fathom

actions.

was indiscernible under the dimly lit

station with furrowed brows, watching as Abigail was escorted out by station security and

been arguing with security here for half an hour, trying to

time she was escorted out, the security guard had gone from exasperation to anger. “If you come in again, I’m going to call the police! Can’t you just go home and ask your

was disheveled

on the stairs for quite some time. Then, she turned around, sat on the steps, and rested her head on her hands

Sean approached her.

in front of her, sighed helplessly, and asked, “If there’s really no other way, can’t you

Her eyes were red,

her hands. “It’s not a big deal. I don’t think I have

I admire your stubbornness, but what’s the point of being so stubborn right now?” Sean looked at her, his tone

Abigail remained silent.

divorce, she had managed to handle everything on her own without relying on anyone. She had her own

was

grasped her pants, her head

chosen to treat me like an ordinary person, you should also ask me for help when difficulties. Your

you face

head and glared at him. “Who’s putting on a show for you? Since our divorce, I’ve made it clear that we’re no longer

issue?” Sean

pursed her lips, deciding not

eat. Sean extended his hand to

wondering why Sean didn’t tell

Abigail didn’t