I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 634 Desperate Measures

The smile on Sean’s lips gradually faded. “Even if you don’t care, I won’t easily forgive myself. What happened between you and me, and me saving Luna from the Golden Triangle, are two separate

matters,” he said,

His words made Abigail feel a little embarrassed, and after obtaining the medicine, she took him home. The Pearsons had hired a new servant, but she didn’t trust them and went to the kitchen to prepare the medicine for Sean herself.

When Sean heard that he had to take these medicines for a long time, he couldn’t believe it. “Won’t I get poisoned if I take too much medicine?”

“You’ll need to see a doctor later. Just take one course of treatment for now,” Abigail said seriously, sitting in front of the pot.

Sean nodded. He wasn’t afraid of taking medicine, but the taste was a bit unpleasant. “Do you fear that I will die?” he suddenly asked.

Abigail looked at the mist rising from the pot and spoke calmly. “If you die, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life.”

Sean sighed. “I wish you would say that you fear my death because you love me.”

Pursing her lips. Abigail remained silent, not expecting him to say these things. Sean turned and went back to the living room. Just as he lay down on the couch, Vincent and Martha rushed in. “How dare you stay here?! Where is Abigail?!”

Sean looked at them coldly. “Is Molly critically ill and almost dying?”

Vincent was furious. “Are you even human?”

not human?” Sean snapped nonchalantly.

and stared at Martha and Vincent with a cold expression. “What’s going

anger, and you’re asking why?” Martha accused her as soon as

continue, a large group of reporters rushed in and started taking pictures of

it true that you were disrespectful to an octogenarian for

Why would

you explain why the Old Mrs. Pearson became seriously ill and was hospitalized after you returned

She looked at the camera and said to the surrounding servants. “What are you all standing around for? Get rid of these uninvited

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turned and walked toward the

moment, Martha suddenly shouted angrily, “You’ve driven your grandmother

do you want me to say it?” Abigail looked at Martha. “Instead of trying to tarnish my reputation by having these low-class media

there must be reporters among them who were live-streaming. All things said, if she just brought up their fraudulent activities, it would be enough to

is useless. You’re just making excuses to

reports of L.Moon and Fairy Meadow, you can look them up online. Based on the monthly taxes paid by

chuckled from the side. “Exactly, is the

estate was massive, but there were

money she ultimately received was split equally between her

too much