I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Upon hearing this, Alice nodded and remarked, “They’ve been here for quite a while without having a good time. It’s time for them to relax.”

Instantly, Sean and Abigail were delighted.

But before they could fully enjoy their happiness, Alice continued, “You still need to be careful about what Sean eats. He can’t eat everything like you. There are many things he can’t eat, do you understand?”

Sean felt a bit disappointed upon hearing this.

It had been a long time since he had eaten seafood, and he couldn’t help but miss what he used to enjoy.

Abigail glanced at Sean and said, “It’s already great to be able to go out.”

He was always on the move. But for the past few months, he had been stuck in Alice’s place. It would be a lie if he said it wasn’t tough.

There were no entertainment activities here, and even the use of mobile phones was restricted. He was bored to death.

Sean thought Abigail made sense.

“Then I’ll come pick you up tomorrow!” Ronaldo ;diately chimed in.

The days flew by in Eastbay. Abigail familiarized herself with the local customs and culture.

In June, Sean’s condition had significantly improved since his arrival at Alice’s. However, L.Moon faced a serious issue.

they had produced were circulating on the internet

first occurrence

meeting Abigail in person to address

them, “I have to go back for half a month.

arrived, she had heard from Ronaldo about the identities of the two. Both were big shots in major companies, and the

all this time, and now

as soon as I’m done

difficult to ask her to stay. Originally, when they came to Alice’s place, they hadn’t even confirmed their relationship as boyfriend and girlfriend. The fact that she stayed with

dinner, Abigail packed her things, occasionally glancing at

on a little longer,

Abigail never lacked clothes, so it was fine to

“You should go back and take care of things. I can manage on my

words unintentionally carried a hint

go back now, but I’ll come over as soon as I’m done,” Abigail

he was

I’m the one who’s been holding you

sincerely and unintentionally,

now

didn’t mean it that way. I meant that you also have your own things to

believe you’re holding me back, it implies that you still consider our matters to be separate,” Abigail remarked, tossing her bag

couldn’t fathom why she became upset; he

a stern expression, she ignored

problems again?” Sean asked, sitting on the