I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 634 Desperate Measures 

The smile on Sean’s lips gradually faded. “Even if you don’t care, I won’t easily forgive myself. What happened between you and me, and me saving Luna from the Golden Triangle, are two separate matters,” he said,

His words made Abigail feel a little embarrassed, and after obtaining the medicine, she took him home. The Pearsons had hired a new servant, but she didn’t trust them and went to the kitchen to prepare the medicine for Sean herself.

When Sean heard that he had to take these medicines for a long time, he couldn’t believe it. “Won’t I get poisoned if I take too much medicine?”

“You’ll need to see a doctor later. Just take one course of treatment for now,” Abigail said seriously, sitting in front of the pot.

Sean nodded. He wasn’t afraid of taking medicine, but the taste was a bit unpleasant. “Do you fear that I will die?” he suddenly asked.

Abigail looked at the mist rising from the pot and spoke calmly. “If you die, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life.”

Sean sighed. “I wish you would say that you fear my death because you love me.”

Pursing her lips. Abigail remained silent, not expecting him to say these things. Sean turned and went back to the living room. Just as he lay down on the couch, Vincent and Martha rushed in. “How dare you stay here?! Where is Abigail?!”

Sean looked at them coldly. “Is Molly critically ill and almost dying?”

Vincent was furious. “Are you even human?”

not human?” Sean snapped

kitchen and stared at Martha and Vincent

seriously ill with anger, and you’re asking why?” Martha accused her as soon as she spoke.

group of reporters rushed in and started

that you were disrespectful to an octogenarian for the sake

words? Why would you treat your

explain why the Old Mrs. Pearson became seriously ill and was hospitalized after you returned home?”

at the camera and said to the surrounding servants. “What are you all standing around for?

speaking, she turned and walked toward the

angrily, “You’ve driven your grandmother

name is Quinn. How many times do you want me to say it?” Abigail looked at Martha. “Instead of trying to tarnish my reputation by having these low-class media intrude into my home, you should think about what to do about your fraudulent

if she just brought up their fraudulent activities, it would be enough

is useless. You’re just making

online. Based on the monthly taxes paid by these two companies, you can calculate how much I earn and

the Pearsons’ unnoticeable wealth

was massive, but there were

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