I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 602 Not Acknowledged

“If you want to return to the Pearson Family-

“This is not your decision to make, Mom. She’s my child. What’s wrong if she wants to come back home?” Lawrence interrupted Patricia with a stern voice.

“Alright, alright. This is not the place for you to argue like this. The deceased would be upset if they saw this. Maisy interjected.

At once. Patricia collapsed into her arms, sobbing, “What kind of son did I raise?”

Abigail couldn’t help but feel annoyed as she watched.

As Maisy glanced at Abigail, her displeasure showed in her eyes. “Since this child came back, both families have been in turmoil. I understand your feelings, but with so many people watching, arguing just makes you look like a laughingstock.”

The sarcastic tone in her voice made Sean’s face chill several degrees.

“It’s indeed a laughingstock when criminals empathize with each other, and the victim ends up being portrayed as a villain,” Sean said, taking Abigail’s hand. “Let’s go to the funeral hall and pay respects to Old Mr. Pearson.”

Abigail followed Sean to the funeral hall.

Inside the hall, Josh and Luna were keeping vigil. Both of them looked exhausted, especially Josh, whose eyes were red.

As Abigail approached them, she glanced at Josh and then turned her gaze to Luna. “How is he?”

“He hasn’t calmed down yet, Luna replied softly.

passing, Josh had cried bitterly

Sean, approached the altar. She paid her respects, then returned to Luna’s

long after, Lawrence and Scarlett came in

multiplied in the

busy day in the funeral hall, Abigail and

evening

Residence Abigail asked Luna before parang ways “Did Old

but her altitude is changing these days Anyway Ibuscare Josh told me they all dicapped with

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week. After that, Abigail officially moved to the

moved in, Patricia started making a

you the audacity to let her live here? Make her move out!” She slammed her cane on the floor.

cold expression, Abigail carried her suitcase and headed

at Patricia indifferently. “If she doesn’t come back, will the Pearson

girls, and Lynette is

words, Old Mrs. Pearson. The contract states that I’m marrying Lawrence’s daughter, not someone else. Abigail is your granddaughter. Aren’t you afraid of punishment from God for saying such things?” Sean

the kind of son-in-law you’ve found!” Patricia turned

better not cause a ruckus like this. What if

hearing this, Patricia

for nearly 20 years outside, all thanks to Uncle Vincent. It doesn’t matter if you protect him, Grandma. Justice

can you speak like this to me when I’ve watched you grow up?” Patricia couldn’t