I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chatper 666

Chapter 666 Whose Child Is It?

Abigail had no talent for cooking. The culinary skills taught by her grandmother had been neglected since she returned to Capitalis a year and a half ago.

“Do you need help with cooking? If not, I can send someone over to assist you.” Sean hesitated to offer his help directly because she had previously asked him to handle work matters. It was obvious that she wanted him to see it through.

Abigail fell silent. She thought about Luna and looked at the environment she lived in. There were many grievances that she wanted to share with Sean, but she couldn’t say anything.

“It’s okay. Just write down the process and send it to me. I’m still clever. Although I’ve forgotten everything, having the process will make it much simpler,” she said. She could learn from short videos, but she just wanted to trouble Sean.

Him personally writing the process for her would at least comfort her for now.

“Okay. I’ll write it for you. It might be a bit long, though.” Sean’s voice carried a hint of indulgence.

Abigail responded with a sound of agreement.

After he finished writing the process, she washed the pot and started making soup again.

The two of them stayed on the phone, with Sean keeping track of time. Two hours passed without a trace, and the chicken soup was ready.

I’m done,” Abigail said. She

cook. I’ll teach you.” Sean also enjoyed this process. At least she now knew to ask him for help when she didn’t

responding, she hung up the

to the hospital, where

displeasure when she saw Simond. “Didn’t I tell you to leave?!”

have to wait for my people to arrive before I can leave. I don’t have

any

because I wanted you to stay away from me and my best friend. Don’t be ungrateful!” Abigail forcefully

dream. Her eyes widened as she looked at Abigail

Abigail and asked, “Why are you so angry? It’s not like I hurt

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know. Given her condition, if you provoke someone again and

folks come, nothing will

need extra friends!” Abigail said coldly. “Get out of here right now.”

walked lightly toward the door. After taking two steps, he suddenly turned

Abigail felt a bad premonition rising in her heart.

L.Moon, Luna Smith, has a child out of wedlock. Don’t you think it’d be

Luna lifted the blanket and looked at Simond with tears streaming down her face. “Please don’t say anything! I’m begging you… The child has no father,

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