I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 384

Chapter 384 Crippled Drawing Hand

During the meal, Abigail realized that Maisy had never once looked away from her.

Honestly speaking, it was making her feel embarrassed.

“Did you design the dress you’re wearing?” Maisy gently asked just as the meal was coming to a

close.

“Yes.” Abigail nodded.

Her dress was made of a very comfortable fabric in a neutral color and was covered in highly detailed and realistic embroidery. It was a variation of the classic princess line.

A flash of sorrow appeared on Maisy’s face. “I should have asked you to sell me the dress no matter what back then. Your designs are beautiful

Abigail did not know if that was just flattery, but she still smiled in response. “Thank you.”

“Let me escort you to the car, Grandmother,” Eric chimed in.

“Okay,” Maisy dotingly said.

It was clear he was afraid Maisy would upset Abigail. It seemed he would be a man who did everything his wife asked in the future.

The moment the two of them left, Abigail let out a loud sigh of relief.

As Eric escorted Maisy out of the hotel, she suddenly asked, “If you like her that much, why did you tell Josh you would be getting engaged to the Pearsons’ daughter?”

because I like her. I don’t want to drag her down.” Eric could not tell Maisy about what happened with Kelly. After all, Kelly was the daughter the Pearsons searched high and low for. He was certain that Maisy would stand on the Pearsons’

you think the Pearsons have the wrong girl?”

Scarlett’s daughter. There was no need for a paternity test to

a pity as well. It would be nice if Abigail was Scarlett’s daughter. That way, there was no

also quite brilliant. In terms of personality, she’s certainly not like Scarlett, Maisy

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it a shame. Why couldn’t it

next morning, Eric’s mood

hard. You’ve gone on parkour shows, right? The

with a

the punishment was parkour,

at the location, she realized she had celebrated too

equipment was fully inflated obstacles in the past. Unfortunately, all of that

soft and

have you suspended on cables. We won’t make it that hard for you to lose your

Miranda were forced to race each other. The loser would have a bucket of icy

bridge,

oil on the

a switch that caused a wave of icy water to come crashing down on

When everything stopped, her right arm was stretched out and tightly

agony shot up her arm,

sensed that something was wrong as he swiftly shouted, “Don’t

the cylindrical bridge, too scared to move, as

horror.

was suspended in mid-air while her right hand was being wrapped with taut

Her arm’s about to be torn off!” Eric shouted as he rushed in

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