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.

She was about to enter her room when he reached out and stopped her. “Why use acupuncture? What

none of

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

Sean said, restraining his

the anger in his eyes, Abigail reluctantly let go

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

down when there was a knock

and opened

a polite smile. “Mr. Graham, are you paying a visit

Sean’s nerves. He had a stern

attitude. He then reached up to

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

I’d see if there’s anything

Abigail and Sean for a moment before he took a step “Well, you two carry

back.

Abigail nodded. “Alright, thanks.”

promptly closed

her room for a while before

were tightly knit, and

much concern for his cousin and

Eric couldn’t shake the

the living room couch, and Sean approached her,

dozen slaps in

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

Abigail huffed.

the frostbite on her hand. “Should I just pop the red

inside has coagulated.

the skin around the frostbite turned pale, while the inside, where the

out a needle, sterilized it, and swabbed some alcohol

ointment didn’t work?” He was still