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.

so could be fatal,” the traditional medicine practitioner cautioned as he eased Abigail’s pain by

acupoints.

Sean asked in a

gentle manner, “She’s not in

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

Sean’s room. She was a bit

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the bedside,

gently touched her lower abdomen and found

like she was experiencing a medical emergency, and

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

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

be a business

very refined and wore glasses with gold rims… As for the medicine, I threw it away. If you don’t want a child, then I don’t

wondered if it had something to do with Joan; after all, they shared the same

Sean, he would

a last name, how could the other person actually be

that Abigail was Sean’s wife. The suspicion seemed even

know to refuse? Allowing someone to randomly treat your acupoints like that… I swear, you really don’t

I didn’t want to upset her. You treat my grandmother well,

you go to the clinic, you could have

that she couldn’t have children, and it was her

physically

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