I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 452 Did I Hit a Person?

There was nothing in Abigail’s expression except for speechlessness. She pushed Sean away and said with an icy tone, “Sean, you keep going back and forth, and I’m tired of it. Can you please stay away from me?”

He did not mind her words and was about to follow her out when Alfie and Damon approached them. Just then, Alfie signaled for him to stay for a moment.

Seeing they did not follow her, Abigail breathed a sigh of relief but celebrated too early. Before she could. return to her scat, a drunken man intercepted her.

The man was clearly intoxicated, and his gaze was lecherous. Disgusted, she furrowed her brows and tried to avoid him, but the man grabbed her wrist and said, “You’re hot. How about having a drink with me and my buddies?”

“Let go of me, or I’ll call the cops.” She shook off his grip.

That made the man stumble, nearly falling, and he immediately became furious. “A woman coming to a bar alone is just to hook up with men, isn’t it? What decent woman hangs out in bars? Stop pretending to be innocent!” His voice was loud, and in the quiet bar, everyone’s attention was drawn to them.

Abigail had not wanted to engage with him, but upon hearing his words, she lifted her foot and kicked his groin with her high heel. At once, the man let out a pig-like scream, clutching his crotch and falling to the ground.

As she approached him, she looked down at him condescendingly and said word by word, “You don’t get a say in what women are or aren’t, especially where we set foot. Also, trash like you will be trash wherever you go. Do you understand?”

“Mr. Carter!” The moment she finished speaking a group of men rushed toward them. The leader of the group helped up the man Abigail had just kicked while others surrounded her. “Do you know who you just hit? This question came from one of the men who were surrounding her. He was in a suit and polished leather shoes and had applied a significant amount of hair gel.

I remember just kicking away a piece

doomed!” the man

L.Moon’s designer, Alana. As a public figure, you publicly attacked

to respond, but Eric rushed in and shielded her. However, before he could speak, Alfie arrived and grabbed the person planning to expose Abigail. Before the man could react, he was thrown over the shoulder to the ground

same time, Sean entered the crowd and pushed Eric aside, standing before Abigail. He gazed at her intently before turning to the others

others quickly backed off

to Abagail’s side, and Eric was shoved aside once again. “Are

tice she replied to

did that old guy say?”

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humiliated enough. However, on second thought, she felt that someone who dared to casually accost a stranger in a bar and make derogatory remarks must have a terrible character. He

chuckled. “Some men just lack self-awareness. Alfie, you know what

replied, “I know.” He quickly caught up with the group

who had lost the limelight to

spoke politely, “We haven’t eaten yet.

followed them, casting a sidelong glance at Eric. Unable to hold back any longer, the latter said, “Old Mrs. Graham has repeatedly made things difficult for Ms.

her. You know that you have many crazy fans, yet you meet her privately,” Sean calmly