I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 533

Chapter 533 Send Me To The Afterlife

Feeling both disappointed and angry, Sean expressed his grievances to Abigail as a severely injured patient. “Have you considered how your words can affect the speed of my recovery?” he said.

Abigail crossed her arms and stared at him with a poker face.

Sean’s spirits sank, especially since his injuries prevented him from even standing up.

“Why should I care about your feelings? Cameron told me that I am his top priority now, while you come second, retorted Abigail haughtily, showing no concern for Sean’s emotional state. “Be careful with your words, or I’ll have your former subordinate beat you up

Sean chuckled in anger. “Did he really say that?”

“Why wouldn’t he? I pay him 3,000 a month,” replied Abigail. Besides, Cameron had lost an eye because of her. Since he couldn’t get along with Sean, she would protect him no matter what.

“Well, welt, well. I gave him a talking-to yesterday, and today, he went to seek comfort from you, eh? I didn’t know he could be so cheeky,” said Sean. Then, feeling a dull ache in his chest, he immediately clutched it and took quick, shallow breaths.

Abigail panicked at once. “Are you okay? Can’t you handle a little argument?”

him a petulant appearance. “Do

you just stop arguing with me? You’ll

and said angrily, “I was happy to see you here at first… Gasp! But I was wrong. You’re here to send me to the afterlife. I should’ve kept my eyes closed and driven you

laugh. “That’s impossible. With Graham International being such a huge company, who would manage it if you were gone? Old Mr. Graham lost over ten pounds managing the company for you back then. Before

said Sean, leaning back on the bed while clutching his

she said, “It’s good that you woke up.

circulation by annoying me today,” replied Sean with a look

smile. She asked earnestly, “Do you

there’s no need. Come closer for a minute, and I’ll

down on

down, Sean suddenly took her wrist. “On the day of the video call, I was really scared. that I might die. I regretted impulsively rushing

thought that if he died, Abigail might remember him for a

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years. Eric would certainly be there for her when she was at her saddest, slowly entering her heart. The idea that his death would make him the love of her life was merely

Time was a cruel eraser that would gradually crase every bit of their shared moments, ultimately leaving

it because he wasn’t willing to accept this. He wanted to stay alive

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