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

eating, Abigail scarfed her food down. She

care.

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,

for her, who appeared noticeably thinner. She bore

hospital. You’ve seen what you came to see, so you should go back now. It won’t be good

Eric said with

had an aversion to their company, especially to Josh. As a result, they

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

Their concern and protectiveness felt more like a burden to her

she put in considerable effort to convince Lynette

finally alone with Abigail

return but now looked calm, eyeing him coldly, showing no

serious. “Do we have

be carefree, but not anymore. This time was different. It wasn’t just a matter between them now; their families were also in the

near-death experience is unresolved, and my grandma is injured now. Must your grandma harm everyone in my family before you consider divorce? Whether it’s Joan or your grandma, they act boldly because of you!” she accused, her gaze

what happened to her grandmother. Her resentment was permanent, and she

Sean vowed, clenching his fists. Even his jaw was tense. “And Joan and I were never in a relationship. You’re the only woman I’ve ever

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

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