I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 94 Full Preparation

Sean knew no matter how strong he was, he couldn’t hold a pot that was almost filled with water

with one hand. The pot tilted, and the water, clams, and greens fell onto the cooktop. The fire was put out. Sean’s shirt, pants, and leather shoes were soiled by the grease and water. Clams and greens fell from the counter, and they clanged when they fell to the ground.

Abigail was holding the basin. She curled up a little as she retreated, staring at Sean in innocence.

and fear. Sean wanted to dunk the pot on her head. He glared at her. “Are you getting back at me?”

Abigail shook her head quickly. “I didn’t mean it, I swear.”

“You’d better not mean it, Abigail.” Sean, for once, got angry, and the veins on his neck throbbed.

“What’s wrong?” Julie held Analise, and they came to the kitchen.

Abigail quickly said, “Just a little accident. It’s nothing. I’ll clean it up.”

Sean put the pot down. “I’ll order delivery.” He lost the mood to cook. In the first place, he only

to make something good to make Analise

mood, Analise shot Abigail a reproachful look. She quickly asked Julie to hold

Sean? I’m sorry,

said Analise carefully. Even though she was an elder, she got scared

looking gloomy.

and wiped his shirt dry. He looked at Analise and eased up.

with this.” Analise

He looked at his greasy shirt and pants, and he felt like fainting from the

huddled closer to

and sniffed around. He then

Abigail was sweeping the clams and greens away.

gas.

“I’m

had made a mountain out of a molehill, but at

snatched the broom, and then he cleaned the place up silently. Abigail quickly cleaned the countertop. “We have your clothes in the closet.

more you talk, the more I

kitchen, and Sean went into the bathroom to take

Abigail, a little resigned. “He’s so nice

quietly, “Please don’t talk about that anymore, Grandma.” She clutched her hair, looking dejected. A while of chatting later, Abigail

locked the door. She slowly went to the bathroom