I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 213 Too Late

Sean hesitated to respond to Lynette’s question.

Josh cast one final glance at Sean before departing.

Seeing as no response would be forthcoming, Lynette scoffed and sat on the side. She thought, I’m going to stay right here today. I’ll prove to Abby that she can rely on me!

Abigail and Eric briefly waited in the hospital lobby before Josh caught up with them.

“Why are you guys here?” Abigail asked coolly as soon as Josh approached.

“We were worried about you, so we came over to check on you,” Josh replied.

He wasn’t great at communicating and didn’t know how to interact with her. The thought of her possibly being his sister made him nervous. He didn’t know what to do with himself.

Noticing Josh’s anxiety, Eric spoke for him, saying, “We were worried you’d get bullied if you were alone. We know Sean’s grandma is the reason your grandma’s in the hospital.”

Abigail nodded, appearing despondent. “I’m fine. I won’t let anyone bully me.”

“Why don’t we grab a bite to eat?” Josh suggested.

with a

Abigail scarfed her food down. She was

care.

what the others had said. She needed to keep herself in good shape, thinking, If something happens to me, who will care for Grandma? Besides, the studio needs me… Also, Lexie’s gown

deep concern for her, who appeared noticeably thinner. She bore a heavy burden, which

to see, so you should go back now. It won’t be good

Eric said

their company, especially to Josh. As a result, they couldn’t

matter what happens, we’re always on

hum, though she didn’t take his words to heart. Their concern and protectiveness felt more like a burden to her than a source of

the hospital, she put in considerable effort to convince

with Abigail again,

return but now looked calm, eyeing him coldly, showing no interest in talking. “What’s there for us to talk about? Her tone conveyed her

looked serious. “Do we have to get

the past, whenever she brought up the topic of divorce, he had been confident it wouldn’t ome to pass. He used to be carefree, but not anymore. This time was different. It wasn’t just a matter between

now. Must your grandma harm everyone in my family before you consider divorce? Whether it’s Joan or your grandma, they

of Lina reminded her of what happened to her grandmother. Her resentment was permanent, and she could never

suffering and your grandma’s,” Sean vowed, clenching his fists. Even his jaw was tense. “And Joan

responsibility for the conflict

beginning, I shouldn’t have chosen to marry you. It’s my fault. I forced you to marry me. It was wrong of me. You don’t love me. I deserve to suffer at

said hoarsely, When Grandma wakes divorce proceedings.” With those words, he felt his