I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 172 Let’s Spend New Year’s Eve Together

They finished work early on New Year’s Eve. Lewis had arranged a dinner at the hotel.

Abigail had a bit of alcohol. When she returned to her room after taking a shower, she noticed that it was snowing again outside.

Snowflakes were falling slowly outside the window. She had originally intended to make a video call to Analise, but after drinking a few rounds, it was already past 10.00PM.

She leaned against the window and watched a TV series. In a daze, she heard a knock on the door.

She paused the TV series and tilted her head to listen. After hearing the knocking sound again, she got up to open the door.

To her surprise, she found Sean outside. “Aren’t you spending New Year’s with your grandmother?”

“She’s already asleep, so I came over. It’s not even midnight yet, so I made it in time,” Sean said as he walked in.

He was wearing a cashmere coat with a scarf, and there were some water droplets on it. They must have melted from the snow.

Abigail closed the door and frowned. “It’s going to be hard to explain this to them now.”

“Just tell them that we’re a married couple then.” Sean turned and looked at Abigail.

She immediately replied, “No way.”

She seemed afraid of people finding out about their relationship as she didn’t even hesitate, but Sean thought that she was more afraid of Eric knowing about it.

At this thought, Sean was displeased. “Abigail, is it because I’m not presentable, or are you worried that our relationship will affect your interactions with people on the set?”

“Are you here to pick a fight with me?” Abigail’s face fell.

wondered, Who’s trying

to spend New Year’s Eve with you, and

mumbled, “It’s not like I

and pinched her chin while appearing angry,

being serious and looked at

something nice?” Sean frowned, but his tone carried a hint

replied seriously,

chin with his hand for a moment, then let go before taking her hand. He looked at her and said,

pushed his hand away. “If you didn’t come, no one would make you

again. “Was the dinner delicious?

picky as you,” Abigail

New Year together then.” Sean held

and said, “You should get your own room, or how am I going to explain

I’ll leave,” Sean said before wrapping his arm around her shoulder and pulling her to sit

time. Abigail didn’t refuse. She calmly

ten

drowsy and slowly

look at her with

struck midnight, fireworks

out the window, only to see colorful fireworks

round of fireworks followed another. She watched in

Sean’s kiss landed

look at him and heard him ask, “Is

arrange this?” Abigail was clearly

face and asked, “Do

like fireworks,” she

released her face and pulled her

Abigail quickly stopped Sean’s advances as