I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 161 My Heart Aches for Her

Abigail showed her hand to the pharmacist, who noticed the frostbite on her fingers. She said, “Have you been out in the cold all day? There’s heating indoors; it shouldn’t have gotten this bad.”

“Yeah, I work outside,” Abigail replied.

Sean, with a stern expression, asked, “Aside from what she mentioned, isn’t there any other way? If the work has to be done outside, is there a solution?”

Abigail shot him a glare. “It’s none of your business!”

The pharmacist quickly intervened, “He’s just concerned about you. Sir, if she has to work. outside, keeping warm is absolutely necessary. Otherwise, treatment won’t be effective.”

“Just fell me if I can use acupuncture, Abigail expressed some concern. Many crew members on the set had the same problem.

“Yeah, it’s an option. But it’s not really necessary. If you’re indoors for three or four days, the frostbite on your cheeks and cars should clear up” The pharmacist stuttered a bit, finding them both intimidating and strangely pleasing to the eye.

Abigail nodded in understanding-

After leaving the pharmacy, Sean followed Abigail.

Abigail was getting a bit annoyed. She was about to say something when Sean spoke up. “You don’t want us arguing on set, do you?”

“Are you threatening me?” Abigail turned around, giving him a hostile look.

Seeing that she was about to get worked up again, Sean interjected. “I promise you, there’s nothing romantic between Joan and me.”

“It’s none of my concern,” Abigail said coldly.

“You’re my wife. How can it not be your concern?” Sean retorted.

Abigail gave a bitter laugh and didn’t respond.

to enter her room when he reached out and stopped her. “Why use acupuncture? What if you hit an acupoint wrongly, like last time,

none of your

don’t push me. I’ve tried to talk to you, but you won’t listen. You’re

Sean said, restraining

eyes, Abigail reluctantly

saw Sean entering Abigail’s room. He looked a bit puzzled but decided to check it

had just set the medicine down when there was

turned and

the door. Seeing Sean, he quickly put on a polite smile. “Mr. Graham, are you paying

he called Abigail “cousin” grated on Sean’s nerves. He had a

attitude. He then reached

that the atmosphere was off and immediately approached the door. She smiled and asked Eric, “Can’t sleep at

and thought I’d see if there’s anything to eat,” Eric

before he took a step “Well, you two carry on. Just

back.

Abigail nodded. “Alright, thanks.”

closed the

for a while before

tightly knit, and his expression

and came all this way to do so

Abigail had run away from home, Eric couldn’t shake the

couch, and Sean approached her, taking her

dozen slaps in return. What happened to your temper?” Abigail asked

glance. “Even if you provoke me, I won’t lay a hand on you. Do you think I’m like

Abigail huffed.

on her hand. “Should I just pop the red spot where you

inside has coagulated. It’s not circulating

around the frostbite turned pale, while the inside, where the skin cells had died, had

and swabbed some alcohol on Abigail’s hand before taking

ointment didn’t work?”