I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 91 She Might Escape

For the first time, Abigail barged into Sean’s bedroom without care. She stood at the doorway, her eyes glistening with tears.

Sean was already displeased with her over the case of Victor. Before she could say anything, he mocked, “You came all the way here crying so I wouldn’t send him away?”

Abigail didn’t want to argue with him. “Grandma fell. I need to take a break to see her.” She was only worried about her grandmother at the moment.

Sean stopped mocking her, and he stood up. “Go out. I’ll be there in a moment.”

Abigail thought he would threaten her with her work, but it went smoother than she expected.

The night was approaching. Abigail came out of the hotel, pacing around the doorway in a hurry. A moment later, Sean’s car slowly came out of the parking lot. When the car stopped before her, Abigail felt her heart calming down a little.

Right after she took the seat beside Sean, he asked, “Do you know what happened to your grandmother?”

her fingers trembling. “Julie said she’s in the emergency room. I have no idea what happened to

held her hand. “She’s not as young as she used to be, and her bones are

he held her hand, slivers of warmth swam into her and encased her chilly heart. She looked at Sean.

softer that night, unlike his usual self. She had a lot to

much more relieved seeing that her grandmother

Just sprained my leg a little. Julie’s a worrywart.” Analise smiled

checked the medical history. It was just a sprain, and her bones were alright. He was relieved

she waved at him. “Must’ve gotten in the way of your work, Sean. Sorry I had to trouble

hand. For once, he gently

said, “Look at you. So tired, but you still came all the way here. This is my fault. I’ll go back once my leg

mention it,”

to a corner and summoned Julie over, then she asked how this whole thing happened. Julie said that she was cleaning

go home and get some rest. I’ll deal with things here.” Abigail walked Julie to the

to sleep while

approached Sean and whispered, “You go home too. I can deal with this alone. She should be discharged tomorrow, and I’m coming back to