I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 553

Chapter 553 Do You Still Like It?

Sobs reverberated through the air.

Abigail softly whimpered and whined like a bullied child.

Sean held her close and patted her back. “It’s okay. I’m here.”

Her wails came from deep within her soul.

The sight of her tears distressed Lawrence so much that he raised his hands to cover his forehead and face as tears streamed uncontrollably down his cheeks.

He did not know what he had done to make his beloved family members kidnap his precious daughter… They even wanted her dead!

Lynette ran over and hugged Lawrence. “Uncle, Abby is back. It’ll be fine. Everything will be okay.”

As she said that, she started crying as well.

Scarlett, who was finally wheeled out of the operating theater, was still unconscious.

Abigail and Sean stood up together. Her eyes were red.

“How is she?” Lawrence asked the doctor.

“One of her blood vessels ruptured due to her agitated state. She’s fine now,” the doctor replied.

Abigail couldn’t help but sigh with relief.

Sean tightened his grip around her hand as he gave her a comforting look.

Meanwhile, Lawrence’s legs went weak. He nearly collapsed.

Cameron caught him just in time. “Are you okay?”

“She’s fine. She’s fine…” Lawrence repeated.

Sean could tell that Patricia favored Vincent over Lawrence.

why even if Lawrence wanted to punish

thinking it through, Sean decided it was best

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soon as possible. Otherwise, the entire family would have to

presence.

hours later,

she

forward and slid her

down when she felt Abigail’s hand in hers. She stared at Abigail for a few long, silent moments before dazedly commenting, “You look so much

Abigail’s hand on her chest. “My

to let go

choice but to allow herself to

sat near them for a while before leaving the

returned, he had food in his

you drink this before. Do you still like it?” he asked, holding out

boxed milk. Analise would buy them for her as

would like it warm,” she

heat it up for you.” Lawrence then hurried away to fill up the thermal flask he

time to hand Sean a box of strawberries. “Have

you,” Sean said, accepting the

check if

asleep while still holding onto

out while

from where he was standing near the kettle. “What is

I

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there. You’re trying to say that he must surely own a few illegally acquired assets,

years. I don’t understand, though. Is he that desperate for money?” Sean couldn’t think of any

of wealth has nothing to do with their actions,” Lawrence coldly

the carton of milk. Once he was certain it was warm enough, he held it out to Abigail. He had even inserted the straw

milk and

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