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!

Analise’s death. Nevertheless, she truly hoped Sean wasn’t the kind of

the Pearsons and the Davidsons. If you’re interested

and Josh might not have approached her solely to

in Ouisford that was often

buffs often came to take photos in the historical setting. It was also a popular tourist attraction. Of course,

saw Sean standing at the entrance to the street. With his tall figure and

mask. She approached Sean with a frown. There was a hint

eyes.

didn’t he wear a

eyebrows and asking teasingly, “Are you afraid that someone

get right back into the car and leave.” Abigail pulled her mask

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

didn’t like being

not irrelevant comments,” Sean

Abigail’s gaze

her, but

no longer hold hands just because we’re divorced?” There was a hint of a smile on

“One more comment like this,

where we can talk.” Sean ignored

They sat by the window. When Abigail looked

up a pot of tea, as well as some fruits

felt herself

candle and left a warm light

became

fruit and asked, “What do you want to say to

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