I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 135

Chapter 135 Aggressive Rival

After Abigail’s assistant hung up the phone, she shook her head and muttered to herself, “Abigail is still single. What on earth was that?”

She then glanced at Anthony, who was chatting with Abigail in the office. A smile played on her lips. Although Abigail has great on-screen chemistry with Mr. Graham, I’m a die-hard romantic. Mr. Graham buying a bag for Joan has become a sore point for me.

In the end, she decided to root for Anthony and Abigail.

When she heard that Anthony was Abigail’s senior, her imagination quickly painted a picture of a heart-wrenching campus drama about unrequited love.

The phone rang again, and she picked it up, realizing it was the same number as before. She pressed the answer button rather impatiently.

“Mrs. Graham!” Kevin’s anxious voice sounded through the phone.

“Who are you? Abigail is single. There’s no such person,” she replied assertively.

Suddenly, Sean snatched Kevin’s phone away. “Where’s Abigail?”

The assistant was momentarily puzzled. This voice sounds familiar. Instantly, she became cautious. “What business do you have with her? She’s working. For orders, please contact Miss Smith.”

After saying that, she couldn’t help but wonder if this was one of Joan’s admirers.

“Does she work without bringing her phone with her?” asked Sean coldly.

The assistant, feeling a bit unhappy, maintained her professional demeanor. “Yes, she’s meeting someone important right now. She can’t answer the phone.”

“Who exactly is that?” he asked instinctively.

“I’m

sorry,

other needs, please feel free to come to the

just a designer. There’s no reason for someone to be looking for her as a client. He was probably trying to stir up

heard the

phone to Kevin, his brows

eyes.

“It’s definitely Anthony.”

aggressive,” Kevin murmured in

now.” Sean stood

the breach of contract. We haven’t

the

giving her plenty

arrived,

smiled as she and Anthony walked

Kevin sitting in the

the side, looking down and remaining

Abigail furrowed her

with a cheerful smile, asked her, “Miss Quinn,

What brings you here?” Her tone was indifferent, and her eyes were

had his legs crossed while flipping

here to have lunch with you, Miss

he had overheard

at him, completely unaware of what

I’ve already made plans with

the assistant couldn’t help but wonder,

going on

lunch, and I don’t accept unrelated people joining,” she replied

stubborn manner.

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