I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 93 Nagging About Pregnancy

Abigail felt like she was just an extra.

Analise watched the young couple with a pleased smile. “You two aren’t getting any younger. When are you going to have a child?” she suddenly asked Abigail and Sean during breakfast.”

Abigail knew Sean hated being pressured about having a child, and she didn’t want him to misunderstand. She quickly replied, “We’re considering it. My health might not be the best, so I haven’t conceived yet. We’re trying, though.”

Sean remained silent, his face tense.

Analise nodded gently. “A woman’s chances of conceiving decrease after twenty–eight, and it gets even riskier after thirty. I’ll find you a traditional doctor. You should try some herbal remedies.”

In reality, Sean’s grandmother had already tried all of this.

Every time Sean received medicine, he would discreetly dispose of it and not give it to Abigail.

Abigail nodded and muttered in agreement, but she couldn’t help stealing glances at Sean.

After finishing breakfast, Sean drove Abigail and Analise back home.

Julie was already waiting for them at home.

Sean and Abigail helped the elderly woman into her room, with Julie following behind.

“Julie, please take care of my grandmother. I’m going out to buy some medicine for her foot injury, and I’ll grab some groceries too.” Abigail stood at the doorway, looking a bit anxious at Sean, who had gone out.

“Go ahead,” Analise said, still smiling.

Abigail hurried out the door and saw Sean waiting for her at the staircase.

approached him nervously, aware of how touchy he was about his

childbirth.

grandmother had mentioned it, Sean had hardly said a word, only

was

people tend to

“Is it her being naggy, or you

Quickly, she replied in

papers now.”

fight with me right now,” Sean said, his voice

the hand resting by her side. “Let’s go. We should buy groceries first. I also need to get a

Victor had recommended to her was quite effective. Abigail

her to go

the car, Sean’s tone turned cold. “You should stay here and take care of your grandmother. She

Don’t meddle in

“Abigail…”

own. If something like this happens again, I won’t bother you. Is that clear?”

finished speaking and turned her head to look out of the

bold, aren’t you?” Sean looked

out of my

Sean

in the kitchen while Abigail, due to Luna’s persistent calls

in her room, using her tablet

she finished sending the drawings to Luna,

her tablet back into her bag. She looked disapproving.

her bag

head slightly lowered.

his sleeves and stir–frying some vegetables.