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.

points on the human body. Doing so could be fatal,” the traditional medicine practitioner

acupoints.

is she now?” Sean

manner, “She’s not

Abigail’s danger had come suddenly, and her recovery was

room.

86%

by the bedside, ordered

abdomen and found that the pain had

her feel like she was experiencing a medical emergency,

what the person looked like? My grandmother said you got some medicine, but where is it?” Sean

such doctor with the last name Palmer with a traditional medicine background, and there

be a

with gold rims… As for the medicine, I threw it away. If you don’t want a

Joan;

would only think she was making baseless accusations

name, how could the other person actually

was

acupoints like that… I swear, you really don’t care about your life!” Sean couldn’t help but be angry when

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 comply

the clinic,

It was her fault that she couldn’t have children, and it was her fault for not refusing his

was not only physically

her about to get out of bed, Sean pushed her back. “Did I say you could