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.”

Abigail acknowledged his message, she didn’t immediately approach Sean. Instead, she logged onto her

it, and he had set up notifications for when Abigail came online. He noticed her login and waited for her as

designer and CEO, this pairing is not bad at all! I’m shipping them so hard that

her social media. Was it

right now. Is this pairing even that good? Alana is now trending so much

and negative comments. Abigail closed her social media, still unsure about

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

answered, trying to

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

you wanted to ask me something. What is it?” he inquired. His tone was calm as usual, with just a hint of the gentleness

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

the doing of the younger Davidsons, but it wasn’t just a casual act. It was a calculated move to tarnish your reputation after you announced the end of your collaboration

Davidsons were involved or if they approved of the younger generation’s actions, it didn’t matter to Sean. He only needed to know that the Davidsons

a moment

Sean responded naturally. He didn’t realize how gentle his

on her phone tightened. Her tone grew more formal. “Thank you for your help this time. If there’s anything I can do

“Alright. There’s no need to

said her thanks and then

your phone,” Analise remarked, giving Abigail a bowl