I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 162

Chapter 162 Secretly Jealous

Sean held onto her foot tightly, looking at Abigail. “You can’t let your feet get worse. They’re more sensitive than your hands. I’ll massage them for you.”

Abigail felt a tickling sensation and frowned. “Let go…”

Sean sat on the couch, holding her foot in his hands. He pressed on the swollen parts of her toes, his voice cold. “A little massage should help. Didn’t you buy insulated shoes?”

“Even with insulated shoes, it’s not much help.” Abigail replied.

Even with snow boots, running around in the snow all day often left her feet wet, and sitting for a while made them ice-cold.

Sean didn’t say anything. He massaged Abigail’s foot slowly, his expression stern.

After he was done, the itching sensation gradually subsided for Abigail.

“How does it feel?” Sean asked after massaging for half an hour, his hand a bit sore.

“I-It’s okay,” Abigail felt a bit embarrassed.

Sean’s lips curled slightly. He flexed his hand a bit and said to Abigail, “You should go take a bath. I’ll head back, and later, I’ll come over to massage your ears.”

Abigail declined. “It’s okay, I’m fine.”

“I heard that if your ears get frostbitten and the red flesh is exposed, it oozes clear liquid every day. Even a light touch would be excruciating, Sean said. He had seen a classmate experience this when he went to study in another city for university.

Abigail trembled at the thought and stared at Sean intently. “Don’t lie to me.”

“Just look it up if you don’t believe me. Why would I lie to you?” Sean said before getting up to leave.

a message when you

smiled and opened the

he called his

Graham, is there anything you

First, go check if we can rent

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assistant nodded. “How

be enough,” Sean replied. “Also, check for generators.

too.”

assistant promptly went to handle

room, he was much more

slept on the same bed. Sean massaged Abigail’s ears, his touch gentle, and Abigail slowly

next morning. Abigail got up quietly and

in a low voice, “I want to ask you a

turned

his lips and hesitated for a while before asking. “Is your

Abigail didn’t quite

couldn’t help but say. “He’s your cousin. Don’t you think he’s a

laughter at

asked, a bit embarrassed

not something that can be explained in a few

don’t have a perverted relationship like what I’m thinking.” Eric said

us is different from what you think,”

Eric glanced at her.

beautiful, with a clear blue sky and warm-toned streetlights casting a golden hue on the snow

of sweat,

really wouldn’t know,” Eric said with a light

has privacy rights,” Abigail said

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