I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 254 Willingly Became His Mistress

Eric’s eyes drooped, and with a few shifts, he appeared troubled.

Abigail felt somewhat resigned.

The night breeze tousled her soft hair, and she raised a hand to tidy it up. decided what to ask, I’ll head inside. Just give me a call when you’re ready.”

“Since

you haven’t

He felt a sense of urgency and reached out to grab her wrist. “Abigail.” He called out and immediately released her, his face blushing as he apologized, “I’m sorry. I was too hasty. I didn’t mean to touch you. I returned to Capitalis a few days ago because the Pearsons found their missing daughter. I’m truly sorry I didn’t inform you!”

Josh had told him they would apologize together to Abigail once the time was right. However, he did not want that. He could not stand the days of dating Kelly as he did not like her.

“Finding her is a good thing. Why apologize? This way, I can finally relax. After all, you insisted on

like the Pearsons‘ daughter, which was

Abigail stopped and smiled. Her smile was

looking into her eyes. “It’s our fault for being so reckless, causing you trouble. But even though the Pearsons have found their lost

your

to cling to a fortune that doesn’t belong to me and trouble you further,” she politely declined. He wanted to say more, but she continued, “Eric, this is the last time I’ll call you that. We’re from different worlds and cities. I’ll never forget your help, but I also want to continue and lead

walked into the hotel. At that moment, she realized that Eric might have a slight fondness for her, which began from a mistaken identity. He should have a marriage alliance with the Pearsons, provided that Sean did not lie to her. In

not to see her trouble. Yet, what if they found her and Eric’s relationship too

was at the height of its career and could not afford any mistakes. Just dealing with Sean was giving her a headache, let alone the combined forces

watched her as she walked into the hotel step by step, his hand slowly

side.

call from Ronaldo when packing her bags. She did not want to trouble him to take her to the airport, but

the call and chuckled in a relaxed tone. “Up so early? I was planning to

rooms. Eric’s fans have infiltrated the hotel. If they catch you, it’ll be a big problem!” He sounded worried, like an

had hardly finished speaking

door, and listened to Ronaldo’s explanation. “Did Eric hold your hand at the hotel last night? I know there’s nothing between you two, but

ringing my doorbell. Can you contact hotel security?” Abigail was not panicking. After all, she was in a high–end hotel, and Eric’s fans could not

“I’ll

your room. I’m coming in