I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 133

Chapter 133 We’re Not the Same

Unprecedentedly, Sean did not get intimate with Abigail that night. Until 3.00AM, he still could not figure out why she had changed. She’s been using the pseudonym ‘Alana’ for three years to take orders. It doesn’t make sense for her to change her behavior just because of work. No matter how

hard I think, it seems her change started when she started working outside after Joan’s appearance.

Wait. Is she jealous because of Joan?

Suddenly, he seemed to have understood. He turned to look at the peaceful expression on her sleeping face and drew closer.

Abigail felt herself gently pulled into his embrace. Instead of resisting, she chose to yield.

The next morning, she came out of her room and found Sean having breakfast with Analise with a- gentle attitude as if nothing had happened between them the night before. She sat down and saw

Analise serving her a bowl of soup with a smile. “Thank you,

Grandma.”

“I’m relieved seeing you two are fine. I bought a ticket home, and Julie will take me. You can rest assured.” Analise looked at Abigail with loving eyes.

Abigail’s smile faded when she heard her grandmother’s words, enveloped with a great sense of reluctance. After a while, she replied softly, “Okay.”

“Get along well with Sean. Don’t spend all your time on work. You need to take care of the family as

around the outside, while women’s

Analise instructed with a

Grandma returns home,

relatives by

sense her hidden reluctance beneath

has a bad temper. She’s stubborn and doesn’t like

you, try to make amends

Analise patted the back of his

way. The Graham

raised by a rural woman, marrying into the Graham Family felt like an unexpected twist of fate. Therefore,

stars by marrying

to think the same way, which was why she felt so insecure, even in her

years,” Sean said gently to Analise. Regarding her departure, he did not have strong feelings. He could not feel the

listened carefully, she felt he genuinely had no feelings for her and her grandmother,

he said, “It’s not what you think between me and Joan. There’s no need for you to

with a sarcastic tone, “Rest

his eyes showing a sense of inquiry. “If you’re not jealous, why are you behaving this way? Your attitude toward me has worsened

you have to go to such lengths to deal with

because of your work; it’s because I think Anthony

at night every time. I just don’t

to hide the fact that they have a wife at home

the elevator suddenly stopped,

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