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.

agreed with a

down. She

care.

agreed with 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…

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

less 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

Eric said with

company, especially to Josh. As a

we’re always

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 Lynette to

Abigail again, he couldn’t help asking. “Abby, can we have a

showing no interest in talking. “What’s there for us to talk about? Her tone

we

pass. He used to be carefree, but not anymore. This time was different. It

everyone in my family before you consider divorce? Whether it’s Joan or your grandma, they act boldly because of you!” she accused, her

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

grandma’s,” 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 been

that he bore responsibility

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 to spare me.

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