I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 532 Truly His Right-hand Man

Cameron called Abigail just a few days after her return to Capitalis. “Ms. Quinn, please come and see Mr. Graham. He hasn’t woken up even after eating,” he said, his voice filled with desperation. He had intended to keep Sean’s accident a secret, but unintentionally offended both Abigail and Sean.

Sean almost fainted in anger when he found out that only Abigail had been kept in the dark. Cameron feared that if she didn’t visit Sean soon, he would be demoted once Sean fully recovered, while Xavien. would be promoted.

“I’m not a doctor. You should call a doctor instead,” Abigail replied flatly, sounding completely indifferent.

“Ms. Quinn, I’m sorry for hiding this from you. Please come and see Mr. Graham so that he won’t punish me when he wakes up! Just come and see him once, and I’ll pray to God every day for your success at work!” Cameron begged. If she were standing before him at that moment, he would beg her on his knees.

Abigail coldly refused, “I’m busy with work. If there’s anything, go see a doctor. With that, she hung up the phone.

After the call ended, Cameron looked at a sickly-looking Scan, who was resting in bed and glaring at him. “Cameron, why did I do all of this?” Sean uttered through clenched teeth.

“It was my fault- Cameron apologized ruefully.

“It’s okay if you keep everyone in the dark, but why did you tell Old Mrs. Quinn and not Abigail?” chided. Sean. If he had the strength, he would have gotten out of bed and kicked this idiot right now. He had risked his life for this, only to wake up and find that his relationship with Abigail had worsened.

“Old Mrs. Quinn didn’t hear it from me,” muttered Cameron, trying to defend himself.

“Get out! Just seeing your face pisses me off,” said Sean in disgust. He closed his eyes, deciding to ignore

everyone.

into a humble Cameron just outside her office. “Ms. Quinn, starting from today, I’m your loyal assistant. Just call my name, and

at him and scoffed. “Are

always been your bodyguard, haven’t I? I’m

more,” Abigail shot back and then

couldn’t bear it anymore. He clutched her sleeve and began pleading with her mournfully. “I really messed up! I’m sorry! I shouldn’t have kept it from

remember he used to be quite a

of you, Ms. Quinn. In heart, you come

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her sleeve out of his grasp, not bothering to pay him

to her, blinking in a pitiful manner. “Ms. Quinn, I’m broken in body. but firm in spirit, you see. I can’t get along with Mr. Graham anymore. Can

Nevertheless, seeing that he only had one eye, she finally relented. “Have you had breakfast?” she asked in

most reliable assistant, how can I let my trivial affairs get in

out and patted his head. “Good boy. If you ever betray me and hide things from me again, you’ll be out. Do you

his head down

him. After returning from her meeting at Fairy Meadow,

tricks