I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 312 Are You Baiting Me

What Abigail found even more ludicrous was the fanfiction the netizens posted featuring her and

Sean…

Some of the stories were pretty R-rated. Abigail blushed while reading them.

“Is it too warm in here, Abigail? Why are your cheeks so red?” Abigail’s assistant asked while bringing some documents over.

“It’s pretty warm,” Abigail answered with fake composure. However, she hastily tapped her mouse a couple of times and minimized her Twitter tab.

Her assistant came over and placed the documents beside her. “Shall I lower the temperature?”

“It’s fine. Just get me a bottle of cold water, please.” The steamy scenes in the fanfiction Abigail saw made her throat a little dry.

It didn’t seem appropriate to be reading such things in broad daylight..

While her assistant left to get some water for her, she quickly closed the tab and forgot about. what she had read-focusing on her design work instead.

Just as Abigail started feeling dizzy from focusing on one thing for too long, her phone began buzzing.

She checked her phone and saw the notifications from Luna. Since they were only Twitter notifications, she didn’t respond to them.

Less than a minute later, Luna called.

Abigail sighed exasperatedly. Isn’t she away on a business trip? Why does she have so much time on her

hands now?

could say anything, Luna shrieked, “You were reading smut on Twitter during your

did you know?” Abigail felt sheepish-as if her

the fanfiction someone wrote. The screenshots your fans

After blanking out for some time, she said, “I didn’t click the like

read

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it while scrolling past… I didn’t read it… I didn’t like the

on Earth anymore. She had to pack her

did like the tweet! Do you want to smooth things over? I don’t know how to help you. with that though.

uncapped the bottle and took several gulps of water to calm herself down. “Do you think

dear. Everyone knows that Alana liked

scratched her head. “I’m getting off work now. I won’t be

say anything

was feeling. The awkwardness could fill an

gathered her things and got ready

into the office the next few days,” Abigail said while passing by her assistant’s desk. Then, she walked

it make a difference if I unlike the

was Abigail’s first time experiencing a crisis like this. Her mind was a

from her computer and hid her

the most eager shippers, she had seen that

Abigail’s just being stubborn.

her office. Once she got inside her

She felt mortified.

about to drive home,

didn’t, she would seem even more like a coward. She didn’t want to seem like

deep breath and

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it?”

want to release a clarification?”