I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 611 Sharing the Same Bed

Lawrence was so furious that his head hurt. He frowned and said, “Abby finally came back to stay, but she is disturbed and can’t sleep in the middle of the night. We shouldn’t have asked her to come back.”

“But she would have to come back sooner or later, right? If she didn’t come back, everything we’ve worked hard to earn would have been taken by them, and Abby would have nothing.

Furthermore, Abby will protect us.” Scarlett felt happy thinking about what Abigail had done that day.

Lawrence pressed his temples with his hand. “I’ll ask Abby tomorrow. If she really finds it annoying, we’ll let her choose for herself. We shouldn’t bind her with family ties. After all, we haven’t really raised her. Using our parent status to bind her is not right.”

Although Scarlett was reluctant, she agreed with Lawrence.

When Abigail arrived at Sean’s place, she found that there was nothing inside his house except for a bedroom with a bed and a wardrobe. The house was empty, as if no one lived there.

“Is this what you call your home?” Abigail looked around and felt speechless.

Sean coughed awkwardly. “I thought of it as just a place to sleep. Why complicate things? In case we get married later, we’ll have to buy a new house anyway.”

He didn’t actually like the Pearson Residence’s neighborhood because the architectural style didn’t match his aesthetics, so he never thought about staying there for a long time.

Abigail sat on the edge of his bed, pressed it, and found the bed quite soft. Then, she kicked off her shoes and got on the bed naturally.

Sean felt a bit embarrassed by how naturally she did all those things.

“There’s only one bed in the room.” Sean reminded Abigail.

“I know. If you want to sleep together, it’s fine, but I warn you, if you dare mess around, I don’t care if this is your house or not-I’ll still kick you off the bed,” Abigail said while taking off her

outerwear.

but think, Only a monk would not feel any desire for the

scent of Sean on the bedding. It was a faint perfume smell, somewhat

him, who was standing by the side, and raised an eyebrow. “Are

right?” Sean told her. He felt that he had to make some things

Abigail asked in return. One’s feelings were only known to

“Let me tell you. If I like you, it’s

words made Abigail

cheeks turned red. “Got it. I want

the blanket down, and looked at her. “You’re just going to sleep like

want to do something else? That’s impossible. We haven’t confirmed our relationship. What right do

I’m deliberately acting like

him.

“I

place, after all. If she had known that Sean’s place only had one bed, she wouldn’t have come. There were hotels nearby, after

blanket and

inexplicably nervous. She hunched her body, and when he accidentally touched

silent and still

didn’t dare to move

was both tired and

she had been on her guard for

relaxing, she soon

slowly became

his eyes and stared at

while taking care of Abigail’s emotions. He