I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 245 For Her Sake

Josh saved me. I should be thanking him for it, but I’m scared,” Analise confessed, her hand tightly linked with Abigail’s. Her eyes were clouded with worry.

“Don’t be scared, Grandma. What will be, will be,” Abigail reassured her.

Analise’s emotions changed rapidly, but she quickly replaced her conflicted expression with a loving gaze, saying, “You must be hungry. I’ll get food ready.”

“Okay.” Abigail nodded, not dwelling on Analise’s quick change of mood.

When Sean returned to his residence, he received a call from the police, informing him that Joan had been acquitted and released due to insufficient evidence. This outcome didn’t surprise him; he had expected it. After all, Kingston had always been ready to shoulder all the blame to protect

her.

As the call ended, Sean received a message from Cameron.

‘Joan wants to see you.‘

He stared at the message with a cold, calculating look for a few moments before replying.

‘Let her wait. I’ll think about it when I have time.”

‘Okay.’

you checked Eric Davidson’s recent purchase history, as

I found some other news. The Pearsons have brought a young woman

immediately called Cameron to

daughter?” When Sean saw Josh, he was

that young woman has already done a DNA test, and it’s a perfect match with the Pearson Family’s elders,”

turned icy with a hint of danger. “So, Eric and Josh returning to

alongside Abigail without any interference. Their sudden return

leaving her

anyone inform her about

hurt.”

sir,” Cameron hurriedly

You don’t need to come with me. Just keep a close eye on Joan. Do not let her get up to anything. Cameron, if she ever does anything that hurts Abigail or Analise, you can stop showing up to work.” Sean hung up right after that. He had to check out the Pearsons‘ daughter for Abigail’s sake. He had to see how chaotic and sly

Abigail arrived at L.Moon to find Anthony waiting for her in the waiting area. “You

Booker?” Abigail asked as she glanced at her office. Judging by the

need your help. How the tables have turned. Now, I’m the one begging you.” Anthony smiled brightly as he sat down and sipped his tea. Then, he looked up at

help you wherever I can,” she replied, sitting in the armchair beside

you as a guest on a show to discuss traditional outfits. Do you mind?” Anthony leaned back and looked at Abigail

but I won’t say no if the time is