I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 222

Chapter 222 Forced Date

After sending Joan off, Sean found a hotel to stay in temporarily.

Since he made the trip to Ouisford, he didn’t plan on leaving so soon.

Abigail returned to her hotel after dinner. Then, she received a text from Sean.

‘Have you checked the contents of the envelope yet?‘

‘I haven’t had the time to. Don’t make a habit of texting me.’

Abigail’s rejection was clear and to the point.

‘Let’s meet up and talk. I heard the historical part of Ouisford is a good place to visit at night.’ Sean/sent another text.

Abigail frowned as she read Sean’s text. After a while, she typed out her response.

‘What’s this? Are you in a hurry to meet your ex–wife now that your mistress has left? Is there something wrong with you? Do you think I don’t need to sleep at night? Do you think I don’t have work to do tomorrow?‘

She couldn’t put up with Sean anymore. We’ve already gotten a divorce. What’s he up to now?

‘Joan isn’t my mistress. You saw it yourself, and you even got mad, so why are you saying this?‘

I knew it, Abigail thought. Sean always knew what was happening. He simply never said anything.

She responded to his text. ‘I’m not upset because of Joan. I just think it’s not worth any kind of genuine relationship with the likes of you!

pity Joan, who nearly caused Analise’s death. Nevertheless, she truly hoped

about the Pearsons and the Davidsons. If you’re interested in hearing what

got the hint that Eric and Josh might not have approached

historical street in Ouisford that was often packed at

tourist attraction. Of course,

at the entrance to the street. With his tall figure and attractive looks, he

Sean with a frown. There was a hint of disdain

eyes.

he wear a

asking teasingly, “Are you afraid that someone would see us? We’ve gotten a divorce. There’s no need

to come over to listen to your irrelevant comments, I can get right back

this with Sean before. There were too many people around her, and many were staring

like being the center of

comments,” Sean said

Abigail’s gaze turned

glanced at her, but he

hands just because we’re divorced?” There was a hint of a

“One more comment

where we can talk.” Sean ignored her fury

floor. They sat by the window. When Abigail

up a pot of tea, as well as

herself

a warm light on before leaving the private room and heading back

became

a piece of dried fruit and asked, “What do you want to say to

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