I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 386 One Step Too Late

One look at the pain on Abigail’s face, and Sean loudly shouted out the door, “Has the doctor not given her any painkillers yet?”

Cameron promptly opened the door and respectfully said, “I’ll get a doctor to see her now.”

“Get out! Right now!” Abigail screamed at Sean before saying to Cameron, “Don’t call for the doctor. Just drag him away! If he’s here, the only drug that will work on me is a tranquilizer.”

Cameron did not understand what was going on. It had only been a few minutes, so how had Sean angered her again?

Was Sean not here to coax her back to his side?

Sean Kept staring as Eric headed back into the room after he was chased out by Abigail. He only turned his scowl away from the door when the door closed behind Eric.

Cameron silently looked at him.

“What?” Sean asked.

“I think you really shouldn’t have argued with Ms. Quinn. At such a time, your love will only grow if you choose to show your care for her, Cameron replied before instinctively looking away.

While Sean knew Cameron was right, he had been too panicked back then.

He felt like if he did not say what he wanted to say, Abigail might actually get together with Eric.

“Leave Tristan be for now. Let’s see what she wants to do before we make a move,” he declared before walking away.

Cameron followed him and asked, “Aren’t we staying here?”

“We’re going to buy her lunch,” Sean replied with an angry huff.

he

gasp of

appeared in Abigail’s ward once more. Alas, they opened the door to find she

variety of dishes that included soup. The feast looked much more appetizing than the

sitting by the bed as he held a plate up that Miranda would feed Abigail

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Sean’s eyes, it was the same

pale with anger once more as the food in his hands felt like they were going to burn a hole in

she still said to Eric, “Just leave the plate on the table. There’s no need to bother with

Eric warmly replied with a smile

Cameron sighed. They were one step too

on taking care of Tristan Stuart?” Sean asked, walking over

terrifying in person. To make matters worse for

followed Alana had shipped her

bought food for Abigail. If

did not seem like

to be

this with the production team first. Please don’t worry

student was here, she could not

if the two of them had

looked at her and

whispered to Abigail, “The soup has cooled. Try some.

as he

was nearly

realized just how out of place he

not fit into

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for it, just throw it out,” he stated, doing his best to restrain his anger as he walked over to