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.”

at work?” Abigail headed for the

I inspected the surroundings and caught a

Was he really working, or was

at the dining table, she noticed Sean bringing in

closer inspection, there were

able to cook these ordinary dishes.” Abigail

aroma of the food, she found

playing on his lips. “Once you master cooking, whether it’s simple or complex, you’ll be able to

table, chatting like ordinary friends

out again. Abigail sat by the window, gazing at the mountains outside,

she only sat for a short while before she

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

stomach began

put down her needle and touched her

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

was a knock on

quickly stood up, wondering if it was

scent was

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

won’t be able to finish everything before

let’s have dinner first. You can

looking forward to what Sean

table, Abigail patiently waited

a large iron pot. Abigail craned her neck to get

placed the pot on the table that Abigail saw the bright red spicy

get these?” Abigail’s mouth was practically

Sean answered, sounding rather proud. “I have some experience with fishing, so I caught

sometimes men could be really