I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 230 Who Says I Don’t Like Her?

As they walked along, Sean’s phone rang.

Abigail watched him pull out his phone, and when she saw the caller ID, the joy on her face visibly vanished.

“I’ll take this call; just wait a moment,” Sean said, heading toward the roadside embankment.

Abigail gave a wry smile. Who would care to wait for him?

Without a word, she continued walking, not looking back.

Meanwhile, Sean answered Kingston’s call, his tone icy. “What’s the matter now?”

“Did you install surveillance on my phone?” Kingston went straight to the point, his voice seething with anger.

Sean hadn’t expected Kingston to find out so quickly.

While he was surprised, his voice remained cool, tinged with detachment. “Do evidence that it was me?”

you have

any

Sean knew Cameron well enough; there was no way he would let someone like Kingston get dirt on him.

“Sean, I’ve just been released, and only you knew about it. I haven’t contacted anyone else, just you and my sister. It couldn’t possibly be my sister trying to monitor me, right?” Kingston’s voice was filled with suppressed anger.

do you and your sister think I’m a fool?”

a pause, he said, “Sean, with the way you’re behaving now, are you planning to

people? Or is it that you and your sister

done enough that you owe both my sister and me, not just in this life, but in several

voice suddenly

tone was bone–chillingly cold and exuded a frigid indifference. “From the moment you found me, I spent nearly 100 million on your sister. Do you understand what kind of sum that

money isn’t something you can make just by saving

for saving his life, now he found

had been using this rhetoric to

to care about the favor Kingston had done him, so he avoided any arguments. Yet, this

saving you…” Kingston

dwelling on the past productive, Kingston?” Sean interrupted. “Does everyone who’s been saved owe their

you to agree to that condition, and I won’t bother you with these calls again.” Kingston’s voice

at this. “When you sent

asked, a touch of

sister. Asking me to marry her is a bit

but let out a bitter laugh. “You don’t like Abigail either, so why did

tell you, your sister instigated the situation. My grandmother ended up causing Abigail’s grandmother to end up in the hospital, and I haven’t

you’re truly unwilling to marry my sister, aren’t you?”

line. Crossing that line won’t lead to a good outcome for anyone, Kingston!”

he held his phone, his face contorted

should have just given them money from the start. I never should

to the homestay, he passed

Abigail quickly opened it.