I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 126

Chapter 126 Don’t Speak if You Don’t Know How

A discreet Bugatti parked in front of Abigail, and she approached it with a cold expression. He welcomed her with a slit of the door, which she opened and then looked at him. “Aren’t you going

home?”

“Get in,” Sean said impatiently in a chilly tone.

She bent down and got into the car. As soon as she closed the door, he grabbed her wrist. “What are

you doing?” She was about to struggle.

His eyes contained a trace of anger as he stared at her. Even without speaking, his presence made

her gradually quiet down. Inside the narrow compartment, the streetlights outside illuminated

through the windows. The shadows and light on his face created a stark contrast, making his aura

even more intimidating.

Abigail’s heart tightened slightly. She looked at him as her lips pressed tightly.

Sensing that she was somewhat afraid of him, Sean relaxed his grip. “What were you discussing

with them?”

“I don’t need to report to you, do I?” She steadied her mind.

reached out and placed his hand on the back of her neck, his entire palm touching

Then, he forced her to lean closer to him. She saw the coldness in his deep eyes, and her

to deal with L.Moon, you won’t be able to afford to pay the breach of contract penalty. Understand?” He gripped her neck,

so angry tonight?” Abigail asked while maintaining her composure. “I had a frank and open dinner with

He released her neck and instead pinched her chin. Then, he

itself makes people uncomfortable.”

her lips and spoke calmly, “Is it my fault that the

chin. “Have you ever thought why Anthony gave

she replied with

of you as a white lily for years. Well… Maybe

overthinking it.”

away and

of mine?” he immediately

Joan and the bag to the public yet? People are still shipping us as a couple. Handle

before worrying about mine.”

Joan… like… think.” His words were drowned out by

hear clearly, nor did she want to

two of them suddenly fell silent, and Sean glanced at Abigail,

fine before?” he asked

felt a pang of

you want children so badly? Can’t you

she turned to glare at him. “Can we stop talking about that? Have a

prick.”

sternly, “You’re

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