I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 610 Mourning in the Middle of the Night

They thought it was Abigail’s fault.

However, without the despicable actions of Vincent and his wife, would things have escalated to this point?

After dinner, Abigail returned to her room to draw.

Sean sat beside her and said in a low voice, “Vincent and his daughter are too arrogant. Do you agree if I teach them a lesson?”

“Teaching them a lesson at this time won’t help. If we upset Old Mrs. Pearson, it won’t do any good for our reputation. The best way is to expose the bad things Vincent has done as soon as possible,” Abigail replied calmly as she continued sketching.

“Josh has been investigating, but it seems there hasn’t been much progress.” Seán tapped his temple with his finger lightly.

If things didn’t go well, he might have to step in personally.

Abigail glanced at him. “What if you investigate?”

“If I investigate, it will take some time. Also, if I’don’t show up here frequently, Vincent and those. behind him will be even more cautious. That’s why I let your brother handle it,” Sean explained. Then, he stood up and walked over to the couch.”

Abigail nodded and didn’t say much.

After finishing her work, she realized that he had left at some point.

After taking a shower and lying on the bed, she sent Sean’a message.

“When did you leave?”

“You were focused on drawing, and when I spoke to you, you ignored me, so I left.

Abigail felt that Sean’s message carried a hint of resentment.

her phone and

things get busy.

‘Good night’

the night deepened, Abigail was in a deep sleep when suddenly, someone knocked

brow, and looked toward the

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was only knocked on, but there was no

that it was either Vincent or Patricia. It was unlikely to

was a sudden knock on her door. Was it

Abigail ignored it.

the door’s lock

act crazy outside. I’m in a bad mood right

through. “Open the door right now! Abigail, I’m telling you. I won’t acknowledge you as my granddaughter. Don’t even

Abigail wasn’t very concerned.

with me. My parents acknowledge me, and that’s enough,” she said with a tone full of disdain. These elderly people thought that

roots was a

was a trivial matter. She cared about what others

remember Patricia; why would

on

Lawrence’s angry voice came from outside the

a minor burn. It might leave a scar in the future. She’s too

not even ruthless compared to Vincent. It’s just a burn on the face; she’s still alive. Why are you so worried?”

could you say that?”

help but laugh. Abigail found it amusing that Patricia accused others of not speaking properly while her

double standards quite

wicked things. Don’t disturb Abby’s sleep. She has to go to work. tomorrow.

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dare you talk to me like this?” Patricia said and began to wail in front of Abigail’s door. “Oh! My husband is not