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

scarfed her food down. She was worried about

care.

to me, who will care for Grandma? Besides, the studio needs me… Also, Lexie’s gown hasn’t been completed yet. I don’t

concern for her, who appeared noticeably thinner. She bore a heavy burden, which was clear to

than ten minutes. “I’m done. I’m heading back to the hospital. You’ve seen what you came to see, so you should go back now. It won’t be good if Grandma sees you when she wakes up.” She stood up

Eric said with

their company, especially to Josh. As a result, they

what happens, we’re always on your side,” Josh

heart. Their concern and protectiveness felt more like

put in considerable effort to convince Lynette to

was still there. Now that he was finally alone with Abigail again, he couldn’t help

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

serious. “Do we

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 them now; their families were also in the picture. He couldn’t make unilateral decisions about

my family before you consider divorce? Whether it’s Joan or your grandma, they act boldly

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

was tense.

was true that he bore responsibility for the conflict

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 your hands, but three years is enough. Please release me from this. I’m begging you

Finally, he said hoarsely, When Grandma wakes divorce proceedings.” With