I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 156 You Don’t Deserve Trust

Sean returned to his room and found Abigail in the shower. He decided to grab a book to read.

Just then, his phone started ringing.

When he picked it up, he saw an unfamiliar number, but one that he still recognized. He immediately answered, his voice lacking its usual coldness.

“Hello, why are you calling me?” he inquired.

“Do you know what happened to Joan on set? For Abigail, you left her, and now the crew is deliberately bullying her! She fell from high up and nobody cared about her!” The voice on the other end was seething with anger.

Sean clenched his phone. “Is she at the hospital now?”

“How dare you ask me that? Low should I know?” the voice shot back, furious.

“I’ll call the set and find out,” Sean said, letting the person vent their frustration. Then, he Cameron a message on WhatsApp.

sent

“Sean, if something happens to Joan, I’ll destroy you and myself!” The man then hung up at once.

Sean hurried downstairs without explaining his sudden departure to Dahlia.

“Why the rush…” Dahlia mumbled to herself.

there was no sign of Sean. She assumed he

half of her sketches, Sean

he might not be at the house and

again, it was Joan’s situation that called

day, close to noon, Abigail was in her room. She sent messages to

made a series of calls, and finally, Sean picked

the driver pick you up over there.” Sean’s tone

me to come back home! Whose time are you wasting? You can’t

time? I have things to attend to. Can’t a little trust in

you have

my trust? Leaving me alone and running off to see your little fling? If you’re so eager to go be with her, why don’t you agree to Grandpa’s suggestion for a divorce yesterday? What gives you the right to string me along?” Abigail

talk abo Fine! Once I finish my business, we’ll go through with it! Since you don’t believe me at all, I

you has no right to be trusted!” Abigail forcefully hung up, trembling

anger.

really wanted to work on their

her in front of Cornelie, and

about him was the biggest mistake she had ever

to

came in with a

morning. I brought you some water. Have a drink,” Dahlia said gently, placing

glanced at it and thanked

feel like coming downstairs for lunch, I’ll bring it up

thank you,”

the table, poured herself a glass of