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.”

everything Kevin had said to Sean had been thrown to the back of his

took a bite of the ice-blended drink and did not

point forcing an answer out

Kelly still living in your home in Pendorf?” she abruptly asked

nodded. “Grandmother likes

how another woman has gone

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grandmother just

I was not bragging,” he calmly

rolling

her smoothie, she got up to head

she was pulling her

to Pendorf. I’ve made myself clear last time.

I have one condition. You

“Why should I

his teeth. “Think

slammed the door as she headed into the

to get rid of Tristan.

he was hypocritical

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

room.

walked in, he did not put his ego away. There was a very superficial tone in his voice as he greeted Sean, “You’re here as well, Mr. Graham? Here to take care

faint smile on his lips spoke of

defending her, and now, Sean was

as playthings, their love triangle was something he looked. down

How could he mock Sean

human is quite good for a

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