Chapter 155 Disgusted

Sean walked over to Abigail. He held her hand as he said to Cornelie, “Since you don’t like her, I won’t come back in the future. If you really miss me, just come to my company.”

“Sean, I’m your grandma…” Cornelie hurriedly reached out to grab his hand, her voice trembling.

“I never said you weren’t, but you keep causing a scene like this, and everyone is exhausted. She hasn’t been home for half a year, and when she finally comes back, you still make things difficult for her,” Sean stated.

He wouldn’t divorce Abigail.

Skipping dinner was fine.

Colby sneered upon hearing that . nat, you’re not getting a divorce anymore? Weren’t you dissatisfied with this marriage? Your grandma doesn’t like this daughter-in-law either. Let’s call it quits. Everyone goes their separate ways! Anyway, Sean, you’re still entangled with your first love. You won’t find any good woman if you continue like that.”

“Why are you speaking about your grandson like this?” Cornelie suddenly shouted at Colby.

I’m just stating the facts. Which part of what I said is false? You like Joan, right? Call her over and let her take care of you.” Colby continued to watch the TV after saying this.

Cornelie was infuriated and stormed into the kitchen.

“Let’s eat first and then leave,” Sean whispered to Abigail.

“I’ll

it’s time, have Dahlia bring it up,” Abigail

really made

Sean nodded in agreement.

dinner, Abigail ate in her room, and Cornelie

you want to live a good life with her, consider having a child. We’re not young anymore. In the first

made a

to tidy up the

displeased, but she didn’t dare to say it. She could only hold

clear that the Quinns owed the Grahams, but now it seemed

that Abigail liked Sean, so he could only let her try hard to see if Sean would develop feelings for

it was obvious that Abigail had used up all of her affection for him over these

grandson and sighed

not working out, just get a divorce. After all, the Quinns owe us. If you don’t want to have a child with her, let’s find someone else,” Cornelie muttered quickly when

listened, feeling restless, but he

Joan, and I like

believe she can give birth to my child. I won’t

own

good, do I have to go along with your ideas? I don’t quite understand why

this

looked at Sean, her face showing

her. Instead, he stepped forward, embraced her shoulders, and

I’m being good to you,” Cornelie said, feeling

“You’re

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