I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 117 So You Know How to Cajole

Sean couldn’t help but notice the change in Abigail’s eyes. It triggered the memory of something Kevin had confided in him earlier–that Abigail didn’t like him. The thought knitted his brows in

concern.

The look in her eyes turned into that of apathy. “If she won’t make a public apology online, we’re not designing anything for her, and we’ll destroy the ones we’ve made for her. Trust me.”

“Do you have to go to such lengths? I-”

She cut him off shrilly. “I don’t want to hear any explanations. L.Moon’s success hinges on Alana’s reputation. What Joan’s doing is tantamount to ruining someone’s livelihood. It’s almost like murder in a way, do you get it?”

He asked, “Are you mad because I’m defending her? Is that why you’re going after her?”

She replied coldly, “I couldn’t care less if there were rumors of a scandal involving you and Joan

staying at any hotel.”

Sean took a deep breath, his eyes locked on Abigail. He asked, “Are you willing to say anything just

because she won’t apologize? Is L.Moon that important for you?”

avoided answering his question, turning her gaze toward the window. She didn’t want to

to resolve

besides threatening me? Why does the set have hidden cameras? Why is there a voice recorder? Why can she edit the

enunciated sharply, “You resorted to underhanded tactics just to get Alana on your

knew she was mad, and he pulled her into his embrace.

you so mad?”

hugged her, she

go!”

and, for once, adopted a persuasive tone. “This is the production team’s oversight. I’ve dispatched my team to locate the original video. I’ll prove your

free, but Sean held her close to his chest. “Alright,

attend,” he

“I don’t care. Joan can’t be

a promise to her, so I can’t change her out,” he said calmly. Still, she tried to break free again, and he looked at her. “In exchange for her being your model this time, you can name

request.

she said, reining in her anger. “For

looked into Abigail’s eyes and nodded.

fairness this time. Anyone involved in the smear

show,” she insisted.

“Of course,” he agreed.

anything just for Joan’s future. Then, she mocked, “Joan means a lot to you, doesn’t she?” She smiled