I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 175 Bitter Resentment Reserved for Him Alone

Sean raised an eyebrow but didn’t answer her.

Had Abigail already met Eric’s family without Sean knowing?

As he contemplated this, Abigail fell silent.

Once they entered the airport waiting area, Sean sat down and looked at Abigail. “After this project, I have another job opportunity…”

“Please. Let’s not mix business and personal matters.” Abigail quickly interrupted him.

After experiencing multiple unfortunate incidents with him, she had no interest in working together with him.

“I absolutely won’t cause you trouble this time, and this job opportunity is really important.” Sean said earnestly.

“I decline,” Abigail replied without hesitation.

Sean was taken aback.

He looked at Abigail and tugged at his tie. “Not even a chance?”

“I’ve suffered twice in your hands and the hands of your family. Do you think L.Moon will work with you? I won’t forget those who wronged me,” Abigail said, a faint smile playing on her lips.

It was unclear whether she was mocking herself or mocking Sean.

“You can contact the other studios,” Abigail added.

Sean didn’t bring up the topic again during the entire flight.

He had caused trouble before, and now he was trying to make amends.

Abigail would work with anyone but him; she avoided him like the plague.

sat beside her. His mind was racing as he tried to figure out

the brink of a

Pendorf, the weather had turned warmer, with bright sunshine that made

bit as she knew that she no longer

her luggage and silently followed

at the entrance, he

opening the door for Abigail. “Mrs. Graham,

Abigail replied with

frowned and looked

was friendly to everyone except him. Whenever she saw him, it was as if she held a

car

their first day back in Pendorf, the crew had

apartment. When they opened the door, there was dust and the place was clean.

my place while I was gone?”

home.” Sean stood by the door while looking at her relaxed

and walked into the living

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food for you.” Sean wore the slippers

who was standing there and towering

external qualities always made it

bear to let this work of art be

holding her hand as he sat down, but she quickly withdrew her

at her with deep eyes. “I really want to make things right

the remote control, and turned on the TV. “Is that traditional medicine

reality, there was no news from

intention of

discuss her topic. “Mm.”

left behind. It was

this mean that someone is indeed targeting me? That doctor said…” Abigail stopped herself before mentioning what Sean had said

incidents had

do with