I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 267 Right or Wrong

Abigail didn’t want to ask Sean. After hesitating for some time, she sent a message to Kevin, her fingers trembling slightly.

“Did Mr. Graham find any useful information?”

She took a deep breath and then held her phone, waiting anxiously. Although she had just sent the message, her palms were already starting to sweat.

In less than a minute, she received a reply from Kevin.

“Ms. Quinn, I’m not sure what you mean. Has Mr. Graham done something?”

Abigail hadn’t expected this response from Kevin. She pursed her lips and typed slowly.

“Oh. I was referring to the incident on social media. You can go take a look.”

Kevin was always keeping an eye on the online world, so there was no way he wouldn’t know about the incident. He hoped that Abigail would ask Sean directly.

“Alright, Ms. Quinn, but if you’re in a hurry, you can always ask him yourself. After all, if it’s about you and him, he’ll definitely tell you.”

acknowledged his message, she didn’t immediately approach Sean. Instead, she

online. He noticed her login and waited for her as she read through the comments

together? From assistant and CEO to now designer and CEO, this pairing is not bad at all! I’m shipping them so hard that I’m

why that girl from the Davidsons deleted her social media. Was it because of false statements? Were they

entertainment industry is really messy, and I’m waiting for more juicy gossip. I’m completely lost right now. Is this pairing even that good? Alana is now trending so much that, to be honest, I’m

were both positive and negative comments. Abigail closed her social media, still

called her. Her fingers trembled, and she took a deep

trying to

made a sound of acknowledgment. He had received a message from Kevin, prompting him to

His tone was calm as usual, with just a

feeling more at ease now, got straight to the point. “Did you find out about the Davidsons canceling the order? Was it a straightforward

doing of the younger Davidsons, but it wasn’t just a casual act. It was a calculated move to tarnish your

it didn’t matter to Sean. He

hesitated for a moment before she murmured,

naturally. He didn’t realize how

tightened. Her tone grew more formal. “Thank you for your help this time. If there’s anything I can do in the future,

Resuming his usual tone, he said, “Alright. There’s no need

quickly said her thanks and then

busy… You can’t even have a meal without holding your phone,” Analise remarked, giving Abigail a bowl of soup. “Look at how thin you’ve