I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 352

Chapter 352 Comply With One’s Liking

As Abigail prepared for a good night’s sleep, she was startled by a sudden knock on her door, followed by the ringing of her phone. When she picked up her phone, she noticed it was a call from a delivery man. She furrowed her brow, puzzled since she hadn’t placed any food orders. So, she answered the call and said, “Hello.”

“Are you Ms. Quinn? I have a delivery for you,” the delivery man said enthusiastically.

“I didn’t order any food,” she replied politely.

“Your friend ordered it. I’ve left it at your doorstep since I still have another delivery to make,” the delivery man explained before ending the call.

Abigail wondered which friend might be behind this late-night food delivery. After all, Luna knew she didn’t have a habit of eating midnight snacks. The possibilities whirled in her mind. Could it be Kelly, and what is she up to again?

Just as she put her phone down and was going to check the delivery, she received a message from

Sean.

“Did you get the delivery?’

Abigail looked at the message and felt speechless.

‘What did you send me?”

you find out yourself? It’s already

but to go outside and retrieve the delivery that Sean had sent. Opening the door, she found a large gift box placed outside. She couldn’t

the box, Abigail quickly noticed its weight, and upon bringing it indoors, she eagerly unboxed the package. Within, she discovered a book, several rolls of fabric, and an assortment of gold and silver threads. She couldn’t

using gold and silver threads. Engrossed in her newfound treasure, she was interrupted by the ring of her phone. She picked it up and saw that it was Sean. She answered the call and asked, “Where did you find these?” While speaking, she walked

upon them randomly. I thought you’d find them valuable, so I

had chosen; they exuded quality and, to her

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rather expensive. Her skepticism crept into her voice as she commented, “It’s not easy fo me to find these fabrics, yet

cleared his throat and said, “Do

quite nice. How much did it cost

hearing that, Sean regretted making the call. “Can’t you say something

returning the money isn’t a pleasant gesture, it seems there’s nothing nice left to say,” Abigail responded

silence, he said, “It appears you were indeed

the receipt later, and I’ll transfer the money to you.”

“You don’t have to pay me back. Just make me a set of winter clothes,

wanting to keep her distance

why I went out of my way to find these things. Yet, it seems you’re deliberately. trying to

late. I’m going to bed,” she

she was. So, he sighed and said, “Fine. Get some

call, she threw her

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