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.

scrolling through his phone, occasionally exchanging

the woman.

Sean, listening to the couple’s

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

1/4

husband.

want to demolish all the houses in the village. But what can they do

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

listened in silence, not offering

them in a nice way?” The man grew impatient and snapped at

pursed her lips

so upset. He had such a bad temper. It was

moment, Sean suddenly took Abigail’s

lowered her voice. She suspected that Sean

faster.” Sean hastened

along, and

woman murmured, “Being young is a

of

with a

is quite rare,”

it was really hard

a

fireflies, even though Quinn Village is in the countryside,”

a tourist village, so it was crowded. There couldn’t

The couple approached them.

haven’t seen them before?” the woman

smiled

every summer, but if it becomes a tourist village, there might be fewer,” the woman said, still fanning herself, and

were gone. “What she said is actually correct.

and suddenly said, “I have to go back. I just thought of a design

for me too.” Sean quickly spoke when he saw