I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 285 Are You Putting on a Show?

Abigail held her phone, tears welling up in her eyes.

She knew that one day, her grandmother, like her grandfather, would leave her due to old age. However, when her grandmother said these words, she couldn’t help but feel overwhelmingly sad.

“I know, Grandma.” Abigail’s voice was subdued, but she was no longer as panicked as before.

She realized that she had overreacted because of Chad and had forgotten that her grandmother had lived several decades longer than she had.

“I’ll be back as soon as I get my business done,” Analise mentioned before hanging up the phone.

Her indifference left Abigail feeling flustered, and she sniffled while holding her phone, suppressing her tears.

Sitting on the couch, Abigail unfolded the letter and stared blankly at it.

What important business could Grandma have?

After a while, she folded the letter and stood up.

Even if Analise didn’t want her to interfere, Abigail couldn’t just sit at home and wait for her

return.

received news that Abigail’s grandmother was taking

there were two of them currently at

we’ve had the police remind her, but she still went alone despite

actions.

expression was indiscernible under the dimly lit

station with furrowed brows, watching as Abigail was escorted

with security here for half an hour, trying to find out which ticket her

from exasperation to anger. “If you come in again, I’m going to call the police! Can’t you just go home and ask your family? If

disheveled

the stairs for quite some time. Then, she turned around, sat on the steps, and rested her head

Sean approached her.

and asked, “If there’s really no other way,

her head. Her eyes were red, and they were

him, she lowered her head again, clutching her knees with her hands. “It’s not a big deal. I don’t think I have to ask for your

your stubbornness, but what’s the point of being so stubborn right now?” Sean looked at her,

Abigail remained silent.

divorce, she had managed to handle everything on her own

her helplessness was

unconsciously grasped her pants, her head buried

her striking yet cold facial features. “Since you’ve chosen to treat me like an ordinary person, you should also ask

you face

for you? Since our divorce, I’ve made it

issue?” Sean