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.

him nervously, aware of how touchy he was about his grandmother’s

childbirth.

Sean had hardly

was upset

tend to be naggy… she tried to

impatiently cut her off. “Is it her being naggy,

Quickly, she replied in a cool tone, “Well then, let’s go get our

papers now.”

pick a fight with me right

go. We should

quite effective. Abigail planned to buy a bottle

joined her to go

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

back to the show. Don’t meddle

“Abigail…”

things here with my grandmother on my own. If something like this happens again, I won’t bother you.

turned her head to look

aren’t you?” Sean looked at her in mild

out of my work,” Abigail replied

please,” Sean said icily, falling

Sean busied himself in the kitchen while Abigail,

her room, using her tablet to explain

to Luna, there was a

She looked disapproving. “You’re hiding in your

go take a look.” Abigail zipped up her bag and stood up, heading to the

head slightly lowered.

was rolling up his sleeves and stir–frying some vegetables. Julie, seeing Abigail