I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 67 Comments Go Crazy

Abigail had found a quiet spot in the garden to focus on her design sketches. As the sun began to set, she slipped back to her room.

During this time, she had many suspicions. Still, she wasn’t sure if Sean had helped her replace the design sketches.

Her next step was to turn those designs into finished drafts before moving on to making the

clothes.

The bi–weekly tea gathering had resumed, but today’s theme had unexpectedly changed from the

previous one.

A group of people gathered in the sunroom on the hotel’s rooftop for a meal featuring tea art and

desserts.

Abigail and Luna had arrived early. After sitting down, Abigail whispered to Luna, “Sean doesn’t like desserts, so he probably won’t come today.”

As soon as she said that, Sean and Kevin walked in together.

Kevin entered with a smile and greeted everyone. “Let’s keep it casual today. There’s no need to be

too formal.”

On the other hand, Sean strolled over to Abigail’s side and took a seat. As he settled in, he stretched his long legs, slightly opening them. She couldn’t help but feel his legs brushing against hers, especially today when she was wearing a short dress. Through the suit fabric, she could clearly sense his body temperature.

reddened. She contemplated adjusting her position but worried he might

were around, Sean leaned closer to Abigail and asked, “Is it so hard

you for something?”

turned to look at

you mean?”

He

you burning bridges? I helped you out of a tight

now confident that Sean had helped her replace the design sketches. However, he didn’t mention the incident

in the production team.” As she spoke, she bent down to

the couch, and his eyes narrowed as he looked at her slender

loosely, with a round wooden bead that swayed as she moved. This was the first time she wore a dress, and Sean’s gaze shifted to her waistline, which was relatively slender. His open appraisal of

like he wants to devour the

want to read it now. It must be

but the moment he walked in, he

design competition or a romance show? I don’t care.

angry!

It was as if Sean wanted to devour

it to Sean

seeing her holding a green- glazed tea cup and looking at him expectantly. After taking a sip, he frowned at the

the bewildered Abigail. “It’s quite

“I’ll make you another

don’t like tea. If you genuinely want to thank me, put in more effort,”

he added, “Remember, you have

the draft design and stood up to tell Luna, “I’ll

smiled.