I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 227 All for Her

Sean’s gaze held a mysterious depth. “You really don’t trust me,

huh?”

“My grandmother’s life is at stake here. I can’t afford to make light of it,” Abigail replied firmly.

If there was even a one–in–a–million chance that people would find out, she would refuse Sean’s proposal.

“Alright, I promise you, no one will find out about this.”

Abigail was almost finished with her spaghetti. She glanced at Sean, who was still standing beside her. “Do you have anything else to do? If not, you can leave. I have my own matters to attend to after I finish eating.”

Sean fooked at her plate and said, “The meatballs are delicious too. Finish it. I’ll clear the dishes, and you can focus on your work.”

Abigail was momentarily at a loss for words.

“Hurry up and eat. I’ve got things to do too,” Sean gently urged.

Abigail quickly snapped back to reality. She finished her spaghetti and handed the plate to Sean, adding a courteous “Thank you.”

Sean pursed his lips slightly but didn’t respond.

True to form, Sean didn’t disturb Abigail for the rest of the morning.

At lunchtime, Abigail emerged from her room and went to the kitchen, only to find Sean already

there.

He was holding a plate of fish, and when he saw Abigail, he said in a familiar tone, “Go freshen up and get ready for lunch.”

to be at work?” Abigail headed

inspected the surroundings and caught

help rolling her eyes. Was he really working,

table, she noticed Sean bringing in dish after

inspection, there were

able to cook these ordinary dishes.” Abigail picked up

the food, she found her

sat across from her, a faint smile playing on his lips. “Once you master cooking, whether it’s simple or complex, you’ll be

them sat at the table, chatting like ordinary friends about these trivial

Abigail sat by the window, gazing at the

for a short while before she started

the evening, Sean was back in the kitchen. He had somehow managed to get some local delicacies. Abigail was

stomach began to

down her needle and touched

like she had eaten quite a bit for lunch. How had she gotten hungry

was a knock

if it

was so

saw Sean standing there, asking, “Are you done with your work?” He was wearing

able to finish everything before June, Abigail

dinner first. You can

nodded. She was hungry too, and she was really looking forward to what Sean had prepared.

at the dining table, Abigail patiently waited for Sean to serve

large iron pot. Abigail craned her neck

on the table that Abigail saw the

did you get these?”

this afternoon, Sean answered, sounding rather proud.

sometimes