I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Abigail sat on the edge of the bed, extending her hand toward him.

Previously, Sean always felt that Abigail’s hand was cold, but when he touched it this time, he found that it was warm.

He had looked it up before and knew that it might be due to her weak health.

Now, he was the one who was physically weak… Sean instantly felt terrible. How did he, a grown man, become so weak?

Gently rubbing Abigail’s hand, Sean said, “I used to think your hand was cold, but I find it rather warm now.”

Abigail looked at the disappointment in his eyes and felt uneasy.

“You will definitely get better, so what are you worried about?” She looked at Sean, her tone calm.

Sean smiled at her. “I’m not worried.”

Whether he was worried or not, Abigail could tell. However, she wasn’t the one who was sick, so she couldn’t truly understand him.

When Scarlett and Lawrence entered with several bags, Abigail wondered if they were going to empty out the entire hotel.

“Why are there so many…” Abigail exclaimed.

“I don’t know what he likes to eat, so I made a little bit of everything. Eating a bit of each dish is good for the body,” Scarlett said. She prepared each dish based on its different healing effects, so each dish. had its purpose.

and immediately said to Scarlett,

thanking me for? Hurry up and eat. If it doesn’t suit your taste, let me know.” Scarlett

at the dining

Abigail’s

talked to in

phone and said to Sean, “I’ll take this

ward, Lawrence and Scarlett immediately

should eat more and replenish your body to get better. When you return to Pendorf after recovering, you should eat well. Don’t worry about maintaining a good figure. The most

“I’ve never

so he was in good shape.

but your figure is already this good, eh?” Lawrence couldn’t help

help but say, “Let him eat. Why are we discussing

why were they comparing figures with

people, and Ronaldo was the quickest to respond.

I know an elderly traditional medicine doctor who is almost eighty years old, but she lives in very poor conditions. If Mr. Graham

bit puzzled. “What do you

and help her with various tasks. The old lady refuses to come down, but I assure you, her traditional medicine skills are remarkable, although the lineage has been broken. Let me tell you another secret-she used to be a witch doctor here.” Ronaldo

she still respected different

on the mountain, and I can even help

to the old lady, and she’s willing to see Mr. Graham,” Ronaldo said. “Once you

for you to land?” Abigail was