I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 387

Chapter 387 A Cruel Lesson

Abigail scowled. “I don’t need your permission.”

“I’m not joking, Abigail. If you don’t want to be the Pearsons’ target again, stay away from Eric,” Sean barked out.

“I’m thankful that you took care of the Pearsons for me, but that does not mean you can stop me from getting close to anyone I like, she coldly retorted with a rebellious light in her eyes.

He looked at her and slowly uttered, “If you’re truly thankful, then remember what I just said.”

She closed her eyes. “I’m going to take a nap.”

He felt like he had been punching a pillow this entire time. When he saw that she had closed her eyes, refusing to talk to him, he had no choice but to return to his work.

She woke up just two hours later.

When she opened her eyes, she was greeted by the sight of Sean standing by the window as his laptop was placed on the wide window sill.

His hands looked particularly beautiful under the sunlight. They looked like works of art.

They danced across the keyboard as though he was playing the piano.

She observed him for a few minutes before looking away.

“What would you like to drink? I have coffee, juice, and smoothies for you. Take your pick. Sean stopped working and turned to coldly look at her.

“Smoothie,” she replied.

He grabbed a cup of smoothie from the fridge and handed it to her. “I was serious. Eric Davidson is not an option. He’ll only bring you trouble.”

had said to Sean had been thrown to the back of

of the ice-blended drink and

knew there was no point

living in your home in Pendorf?” she abruptly asked after long moments

“Grandmother likes

“Are you bragging about how another

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just to

was not bragging,” he calmly

could not resist rolling her

her smoothie, she

pulling her blankets back. Still, he promptly stood up

to Pendorf. I’ve made myself clear last time. I don’t want to

can go back, but I have one condition. You cannot interact with Eric again,” he

snorted. “Why should I

gritted his teeth. “Think of

the door as she

get rid of

hypocritical enough to restrict her

sun set, Tristan and the crew member in charge of the suspension system arrived

room.

Sean as soon as he walked in, he did not put his ego away. There was a very superficial tone in

faint smile on his

Eric defending her, and now, Sean was

who thought of women as playthings, their

a death wish. How could he mock Sean the moment he walked into the

for a beast,” Sean blandly stated with even

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