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

neared completion of half of

the house and couldn’t

Joan’s situation

was in her room. She sent messages to Sean, but it was

calls, and

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

with other women, then don’t force me to come back home! Whose time are

attend to. Can’t a little trust in our relationship?” Sean’s

you have

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

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

like you has no right to be trusted!” Abigail forcefully

anger.

thought, foolishly, that Sean really wanted to work on their

for her, defended her in front of Cornelie, and didn’t divorce her despite Colby’s words,

about him was the biggest mistake she had ever

up and planned to change her clothes and

then, Dahlia came in with a pitcher

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

glanced at it

you don’t feel like coming downstairs for lunch, I’ll

thank you,” Abigail

poured

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