I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 229 Cultivating Feelings

“What are you looking at?” Abigail’s face held a mix of confusion and embarrassment.

She wasn’t sure if Sean had overheard her conversation with her grandmother.

“Your grandmother wants to leave the hospital again?” Sean had caught a snippet of their

conversation.

Abigail gave a small nod. She didn’t intend to have a deep conversation with Sean and was about to head back.

“Let’s take a stroll?” Sean approached her.

“No need, I still have work to finish.” She wanted to get it done quickly and return home so her grandmother wouldn’t have to stay in the hospital for too long.

“You should take a break occasionally. What if you get too tired and end up in the hospital, which would delay your work even more?” Sean gently held Abigail’s wrist without much thought.

Abigail immediately tried to pull away.

“Help me take a look at the scenery here and give me some design advice,” Sean said, pulling her toward the exit.

“This is something you should ask an architect, not a fashion designer!” Abigail freed herself from Sean’s grasp.

“Sometimes, professional designers may not have better ideas than cross–industry designers,” Sean said, pulling Abigail’s hand once again.

Abigail was dragged out by him.

They happened to run into a couple who were taking a leisurely stroll, fanning themselves. Abigail stopped making a fuss at once and followed Sean.

“Taking a walk?” The woman recognized Abigail and initiated the conversation.

Abigail nodded.

in scrolling through his phone, occasionally exchanging a

the woman.

listening to the

I’m still counting on the compensation to buy a new house in

1/4

husband.

But what can they do if a few

to persuade those holdouts. Otherwise, the whole village will suffer if we don’t get the

and Abigail listened in silence, not offering any

talking about? Why should we persuade them in a nice

her

a bad temper. It was surprising

took Abigail’s hand,

lowered her voice. She suspected that Sean was deliberately showing affection in front of

walk faster.” Sean

pulled along, and

couple, the woman

was a hint of

led Abigail to a lush riverside with a dense clump of bushes, where

is quite rare,”

was really hard to see

a photo, and sent it to

even though Quinn Village is in the countryside,” Abigail said

it was crowded. There

The couple approached them.

seen them before?” the woman smiled and asked Abigail and

smiled in

every summer, but if it becomes a tourist village, there might be fewer,”

“What she

“I have to go back. I just thought of a

for me too.” Sean quickly spoke when he