I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 224 Definitely Sean’s Doing

After parting ways with Sean, Abigail immediately called Luna.

“What’s up? It’s quite late for you to call me.” Luna was at the hospital accompanying Analise, whose recovery was going well.

Abigail got straight to the point. Luna, help me transfer my grandmother to another hospital or a more advanced ward. I want only you and me to take care of her, no one else.”

“Has something serious happened?” Luna asked right away.

Abigail pursed her lips and asked, “Do you think Sean would lie?”

“Well… I don’t think he would resort to lying,” Luna replied. She knew he would not do something undignified even if she was not fond of him.

“I’ll explain when I get back,” Abigail promised.

“Alright,” Luna agreed, feeling uneasy.

Abigail spent the whole night packing her things and left Ouisford without delay.

Fortunately, her custom–made clothes were all ready. She had initially stayed in Ouisford because she believed there were many valuable traditions to learn. She planned to stay until June, when Lexie’s dress would be completed, but now that seemed impossible.

was on par with his. Abigail did not want to confront them head–on because she was unsure what other tricks the Pearsons and

had L.Moon to think about. It was the result of her and Luna’s hard work. Besides, many employees depended on them. If something happened

already been a great help. Abigail could let down anyone

returned to Pendorf that

already sorted out the transfer

she could not help but ask Abigail,

told me that the Pearsons and

“Rich people can really stoop

already arranged my itinerary. If anyone asks, just tell them I’m away on a business trip, and you’re

anymore.

“Not even

reach me on WhatsApp. Don’t worry. I won’t get into trouble,” Abigail

“That works too. Let’s focus on building our careers, and when we become powerful, no one will dare to mess

felt the goal was a bit distant, she agreed with Luna that it was worth

her grandmother in the hospital. She did not need an ID to buy a ticket for the bus, and it made stops af various stations along the way. In her journey, she could see a

she had visited before and checked into a local homestay. The homestay had

for two days, Abigail began to focus on her work. High–end dresses were entirely crafted by hand, without sewing

the third day, she received a

you leave so suddenly?” Lynette

good impression of Lynette, but now, speaking to

uneasy.

completed, so I left. Is there a problem?” Abigail