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

make something good to make

Abigail a reproachful look. She quickly asked

follow Sean quickly. “Are you hurt, Sean? I’m sorry,

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

looking gloomy.

his shirt dry. He looked at Analise and eased up. “I’m alright. We’ll just

Julie will do it. She’s familiar with this.” Analise quickly smiled to ease

his greasy shirt and pants,

huddled closer to Analise,

wiped the wet patches off his clothes and sniffed around. He then

kitchen. Abigail was sweeping the clams and greens away. He

gas.

“I’m

molehill, but at that

he cleaned the place up silently. Abigail quickly cleaned the countertop. “We

I wanna smack

up. They finished cleaning the kitchen, and Sean went into the bathroom to take

little resigned. “He’s so nice to you. And you can cook

don’t talk about that anymore, Grandma.” She clutched her hair, looking dejected. A while of chatting later, Abigail heard Sean calling for her, and

the door.