I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 312 Are You Baiting Me

What Abigail found even more ludicrous was the fanfiction the netizens posted featuring her and

Sean…

Some of the stories were pretty R-rated. Abigail blushed while reading them.

“Is it too warm in here, Abigail? Why are your cheeks so red?” Abigail’s assistant asked while bringing some documents over.

“It’s pretty warm,” Abigail answered with fake composure. However, she hastily tapped her mouse a couple of times and minimized her Twitter tab.

Her assistant came over and placed the documents beside her. “Shall I lower the temperature?”

“It’s fine. Just get me a bottle of cold water, please.” The steamy scenes in the fanfiction Abigail saw made her throat a little dry.

It didn’t seem appropriate to be reading such things in broad daylight..

While her assistant left to get some water for her, she quickly closed the tab and forgot about. what she had read-focusing on her design work instead.

Just as Abigail started feeling dizzy from focusing on one thing for too long, her phone began buzzing.

She checked her phone and saw the notifications from Luna. Since they were only Twitter notifications, she didn’t respond to them.

Less than a minute later, Luna called.

Abigail sighed exasperatedly. Isn’t she away on a business trip? Why does she have so much time on her

hands now?

She took the call, but before she could say anything, Luna shrieked, “You were reading smut on Twitter during your working hours?”

know?” Abigail felt sheepish-as if her secret had

the fanfiction someone wrote. The screenshots your fans took have gone

blanking out for some time, she said, “I didn’t click the

actually read it? Luna sounded

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I didn’t like the tweet!” Abigail felt. awkward. It was as if the entire internet

to pack her bags and move

you. with that though. Of all the things you could’ve liked, why was it a smutty

bottle and took several gulps of water to calm herself down. “Do you think

snorted. “Too late, my dear. Everyone knows that Alana liked the smutty

I won’t be heading into the office the next few

say anything else about the

how awkward Abigail was feeling. The awkwardness could fill an entire

call, Abigail gathered her things and got ready

to attend to, so I won’t be coming into the office the next few days,” Abigail said while passing by her assistant’s desk. Then, she walked off

difference if I unlike the tweet

a crisis like this. Her mind

from her computer and hid

one of the most eager shippers,

Abigail’s just being stubborn.

last, Abigail managed to flee her office. Once she

She felt mortified.

she was about to

call, but if she didn’t, she would seem even more like a coward. She didn’t

she took a deep breath

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it?” she

want to release

knew what

didn’t read it and that I liked the tweet by accident?” Abigail asked. Though her tone was fairly normal, her face was