Chapter 156 You Don’t Deserve Trust

Sean returned to his room and found Abigail in the shower. He decided to grab a book to read.

Just then, his phone started ringing.

When he picked it up, he saw an unfamiliar number, but one that he still recognized. He immediately answered, his voice lacking its usual coldness.

“Hello, why are you calling me?” he inquired.

“Do you know what happened to Joan on set? For Abigail, you left her, and now the crew is deliberately bullying her! She fell from high up and nobody cared about her!” The voice on the other end was seething with anger.

Sean clenched his phone. “Is she at the hospital now?”

“How dare you ask me that? Low should I know?” the voice shot back, furious.

“I’ll call the set and find out,” Sean said, letting the person vent their frustration. Then, he Cameron a message on WhatsApp.

sent

“Sean, if something happens to Joan, I’ll destroy you and myself!” The man then hung up at once.

Sean hurried downstairs without explaining his sudden departure to Dahlia.

“Why the rush…” Dahlia mumbled to herself.

Abigail emerged from the bathroom, but there was no sign of Sean. She assumed he was still downstairs.

of her sketches,

be at the house and

was Joan’s situation that called

next day, close to noon, Abigail was in her room. She sent messages to

a series of calls, and finally, Sean

busy here. If need be, you can have the driver pick you up over there.” Sean’s tone

to come back home! Whose time are you wasting? You can’t even stay overnight! Are you in such a

I ever wasted your time? I have things to attend to. Can’t

you have

earn my trust? Leaving me alone and running off to see your little fling? If you’re so eager to go be with her, why don’t you agree to Grandpa’s suggestion for a divorce yesterday? What gives you the

go through with it! Since you don’t believe me at all, I don’t see why we should continue this.” Sean’s words

right to be trusted!” Abigail forcefully hung up, trembling

anger.

thought, foolishly, that Sean really wanted to work on

her in front of Cornelie, and didn’t divorce her

mistake she had

got up and planned to change her clothes

came in with a pitcher

you some water. Have a drink,” Dahlia said

glanced at it and thanked

feel like coming downstairs for lunch, I’ll bring it

thank you,” Abigail

table, poured herself a glass of water,

a look, and after their

to play some cards. I won’t be back

left.

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