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.”

supposed to be at work?” Abigail headed for

surroundings and caught a couple of fish on the side.

rolling her eyes. Was he

at the dining table, she noticed

there were

you to be able to cook these

the aroma of the food,

lips. “Once you master cooking, whether it’s simple or complex, you’ll be able to make it. The difference is

sat at the table, chatting like ordinary friends

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

a short while before she

was back in the kitchen. He had somehow managed to get some local delicacies. Abigail was still working on her dress when the rich aroma reached

stomach began to

her needle and touched her stomach, letting

felt like she had eaten quite a bit for

there was a knock on

up, wondering if it was time

was so

saw Sean standing there, asking, “Are you done with your work?” He was wearing an apron, and his hands

able to finish everything

first. You can continue after you’ve

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

table, Abigail patiently waited

pot. Abigail craned her neck to get a

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

did you get these?” Abigail’s mouth was practically

with a group of kids this afternoon, Sean answered, sounding rather proud. “I

herself that sometimes