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.

but notice his well–defined leg muscles and her cheeks reddened. She contemplated adjusting her position but worried he

were around, Sean leaned closer to Abigail and

you for something?”

turned to look at him. “What

you mean?”

He

you burning bridges? I helped you

confident that Sean had helped her replace the design sketches. However, he didn’t mention the incident in their last encounter, which put her at ease. “Of course, I’m grateful,

team.” As she spoke, she bent down to brew tea for

and his eyes narrowed as he

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 her without restraint

is that? It’s like he wants to

I want to read it now. It must be

no feelings for her, but the moment he walked in, he zeroed in on

those discreet glances! Oh, my goodness! I can’t stop laughing. Am I watching a fashion design competition or a romance show? I don’t

angry!

as if Sean

it to Sean with both hands. “Thank

water over tea, he couldn’t resist seeing her holding a green- glazed tea cup and looking at him expectantly. After taking a sip, he frowned at

looked at the bewildered Abigail. “It’s

quickly apologized. “I’ll

to thank me, put in more effort,” Sean

her pause, and he added, “Remember, you have something I

draft design and stood up to

smiled.