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 Sean wasn’t

Davidsons. If you’re interested in hearing what I have to say,

got the hint that Eric and Josh

was a historical street in Ouisford that was

in the historical setting. It was also a popular tourist

the street. With his tall figure and attractive looks, he caught the

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

eyes.

didn’t he wear a

her mask before quirking his eyebrows and asking teasingly, “Are you afraid

asked me to come over to listen to your irrelevant comments, I can get right back into the car and leave.”

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

like being the center of

irrelevant comments,” Sean

go.” Abigail’s gaze turned

glanced at her, but he let

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

more comment like this, and

we can talk.” Sean ignored her fury and strode

the second floor. They sat by the window. When Abigail looked out, she saw a small river with

of tea, as well as some fruits and other

herself

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

became rather

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

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