I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 555 Calling Your Name Again And Again

“She will always be my grandma,” Abigail said softly as she gazed out the window. Analise had given her life, so she would forever be her grandmother.

Sean held her hand and said, “She’s my grandma too.”

Abigail pulled her hand away and said, “Don’t think I don’t know what you’re up to when you pleased him today.”

Sean blinked innocently and asked, “Please who?”

“Stop pretending.” Abigail wished she could strangle him.

“I was just touched by what he and Madam Harper did. I’m willing to be friends with anyone who stands by your side,” Sean said cleverly.

Abigail snorted. “Don’t touch me without asking next time. The reason I leaned on you and cried today was because I feel sad, but that doesn’t mean I’ve accepted you!”

“Should I work harder then?” Sean asked.

Abigail didn’t answer him.

Back in L.Moon, she took a shower and went to rest. Sean lay on the couch in the office, pondering Abigail’s words.

She said she hadn’t accepted me yet. Does that mean I can court her now? Sean was thrilled by this thought and hugged the cushion beside him. As he slept with happiness in his heart, he had a dream about himself and Abigail being intimate. When he woke up, Analise was awkwardly covering him with a blanket.

“Old Mrs. Quinn,” Sean said in a hoarse voice.

“You’d better not let Abigail see you like this,” Analise, an experienced person, was only momentarily embarrassed before she smiled and left.

look at Abigail,

a shower. We’re taking Grandma out for dinner,” Abigail

to be a workaholic, but now

Sean hummed in acknowledgment.

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noticed he wasn’t moving and looked at him. “Hurry up. Why are you still sitting

he stared at her with his deep gaze as if he was looking

her head, pretending to be unaffected. “If you had a dream, then so be it. I know your situation. You don’t have to be shy. Hurry up and

dream, I kept calling your name

up!” Abigail raised her voice as her face

cute.

chuckled and stood up as he threw the blanket off. “You’re right. There’s

something she shouldn’t have and quickly looked away.

you,” Sean replied before

from the bathroom. “Ms. Quinn, there are no men’s clothes in the bathroom. What should I do?

breath as she realized there were no men’s belongings here since no men lived here. Then, she approached the

“Do

have any new towels? I feel awkward standing

she did

saying, “Hold on. I’ll bring you a towel.” She found a new towel in the cabinet. Luckily, it

knocked. Sean opened the door without warning, and Abigail accidentally