I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 97 Everyone Will Be Fine

Cornelie could only shrug and say, “Alright, alright. All I know is the last name is Palmer. I have no

idea which Palmer it is. The contact information should be on the packaging of the medicine Abigail brought back. You should go

check.”

“You took her for acupuncture treatment without even knowing the doctor’s name?” Sean’s anger flared, and he hung up the phone after speaking.

Turning back to the hotel room, he found Abigail’s bag. Aside from a tablet, an identification card,

and keys, there was no sign of any medicine.

Sean’s expression turned exceptionally cold.

He sat back down beside Abigail and called Cornelie again.

When Cornelie answered, he calmly asked, “What’s the name of the clinic?”

“It’s called Great North Clinic. How is she? It’s just an acupuncture treatment. Why is she being so delicate?” Cornelie muttered to herself, her words filled with discontent toward Abigail.

Sean gave an acknowledging grunt and hung up the phone again.

He held Abigail’s hand and noticed it was icy cold.

It was fortunate that there was a traditional medicine practitioner here. After a thorough examination and identifying the problem, the doctor pressed a few acupoints to gradually stabilize

her condition.

the human body. Doing so could be fatal,” the traditional medicine practitioner cautioned as he eased Abigail’s

acupoints.

now?” Sean asked in

replied in a gentle manner, “She’s not in any

danger had come suddenly, and her recovery was equally

found herself in Sean’s room. She was

86%

Sean, sitting by the

lower abdomen and

made her feel like she was experiencing

some medicine, but where is it?” Sean had already sent someone to inquire, but unfortunately, there

name Palmer with a traditional medicine background, and there was no such place as Great North

might be

away. If you don’t want a child, then I don’t want to take it,” Abigail replied honestly. Her face was still pale, and her

to do with Joan; after all, they shared the same

to Sean, he would only think she was

name, how could the other person actually be from Joan’s

Abigail was Sean’s wife. The suspicion

really don’t care about your life!” Sean

right there. How could I refuse? She’s not in good health, and I didn’t want to upset her. You treat my grandmother well, so I

clinic, you

couldn’t have children, and it was her

only physically exhausted but also emotionally

of bed, Sean pushed her back. “Did