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.

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

childbirth.

mentioned it, Sean had

was upset

take her words to heart… Old people tend to be naggy… she tried to reassure

it her being naggy, or you

in her eyes. Quickly, she replied in

papers now.”

fight with me right now,”

tightly clenched and then released the hand resting by her side. “Let’s go. We should buy groceries first. I also need to get

recommended to her was quite effective. Abigail planned to buy a bottle for her

joined her to

should stay here and take care

meddle in my work,” Abigail said,

“Abigail…”

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

speaking and turned her head to look out of the

aren’t you?” Sean looked at her in

out of my work,” Abigail replied

Sean said icily,

lunch, Sean busied himself in the kitchen while Abigail,

room, using her tablet to explain

the drawings to Luna, there was a knock on

tablet back into her bag. She looked disapproving. “You’re

I’ll go take a look.” Abigail zipped up her bag and

head slightly lowered.

stir–frying some vegetables. Julie, seeing Abigail come in,