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 for

“Yes, I was. I inspected the surroundings and caught a

he really working, or was he

table, she noticed Sean bringing

inspection, there were three dishes and

you to be able to cook

of the food, she found her

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

at the table, chatting like ordinary friends about

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

sat for a short while before she

some

began

needle and touched her stomach, letting out

eaten quite a bit for lunch. How had

was a knock

if it was

scent was so

you done with your work?”

able to finish everything

case, let’s have dinner first. You can continue after you’ve eaten,”

She was hungry too, and she was really looking forward

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

came out with a large iron pot.

pot on the table

get these?” Abigail’s mouth was practically

rather proud. “I have some experience with fishing, so I

herself that sometimes men