I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 352

Chapter 352 Comply With One’s Liking

As Abigail prepared for a good night’s sleep, she was startled by a sudden knock on her door, followed by the ringing of her phone. When she picked up her phone, she noticed it was a call from a delivery man. She furrowed her brow, puzzled since she hadn’t placed any food orders. So, she answered the call and said, “Hello.”

“Are you Ms. Quinn? I have a delivery for you,” the delivery man said enthusiastically.

“I didn’t order any food,” she replied politely.

“Your friend ordered it. I’ve left it at your doorstep since I still have another delivery to make,” the delivery man explained before ending the call.

Abigail wondered which friend might be behind this late-night food delivery. After all, Luna knew she didn’t have a habit of eating midnight snacks. The possibilities whirled in her mind. Could it be Kelly, and what is she up to again?

Just as she put her phone down and was going to check the delivery, she received a message from

Sean.

“Did you get the delivery?’

Abigail looked at the message and felt speechless.

did you send

yourself? It’s already

the delivery that Sean had sent. Opening the door, she found a large gift box placed outside.

upon bringing it indoors, she eagerly unboxed the package. Within, she discovered a book, several rolls of fabric, and an assortment of gold and silver threads. She couldn’t help

professional guide to various embroidery techniques, including the unique art of using gold and silver threads. Engrossed in her newfound treasure, she was interrupted by the ring of her phone. She picked it up and saw that it was Sean. She answered the call and asked, “Where did you

upon them randomly. I thought you’d find them valuable, so

her fingers over the fabrics Sean had chosen;

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expensive. Her skepticism crept into her voice as she commented, “It’s not easy fo me to find these fabrics, yet you

his throat and said, “Do you

nice. How much did it cost you?

the call. “Can’t you say something nice

isn’t a pleasant gesture, it seems there’s nothing nice left

had nothing to say. After a moment of silence, he said, “It appears you were indeed holding back when

If not, I’m going to hang up. Send me the receipt later, and I’ll transfer the money to you.” She did not like

back. Just make me a set of winter clothes,

it,” she replied, wanting

told me that you were unhappy. That’s why I went out of

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