Abigail’s Second Life (Abigail and Sean) novel Chapter 211

Chapter 211 Meaningless.

When Sean received the call from Abigail, he thought she was taking the initiative to apologize.

After answering, he said lazily, “Even if you’ve finally acknowledged the error of your ways, I won’t be coming back right away.”

She paused for a few seconds before curtly informing him, “Your grandmother’s at the Quinn

Residence. You need to come over.”

His smile vanished instantly. “What did my grandmother say?” he asked grimly.

“We’ll talk about it when you’re back… Grandma!” Abigail cried out before ending the call.

Still clutching his phone, Sean’s mind went blank.

Naturally, he knew what his grandmother was like and wondered why she bothered the Quinns.

Abigail didn’t expect her grandmother to faint out of the blue, and Lina was startled, too.

“Grandma!” Abigail held Analise, who had collapsed to the floor, and quickly called for an ambulance.

“Once Sean gets here, you two can just file the paperwork to get a divorce,” Lina hastily said upon seeing Analise’s condition before leaving.

Abigail was on the floor, embracing the unconscious Analise, tears streaming down her face. She regretted not standing her ground earlier and allowing the situation to persist because Sean. opposed a divorce.

Once Lina left the Quinn Residence, a car arrived to pick her up. Joan, the driver, had fully grasped that Abigail was Sean’s wife.

While driving, Joan asked complaisantly, “How did it go?”

After recalling the way Analise fainted, Lina patted her chest apprehensively. “It all depends on Sean now. What about on your end? Are you sure it’ll work if we get her grandmother to force them into getting a divorce?”

“It should work, but you can’t say it was my idea, Old Mrs. Graham. Sean doesn’t want me to get involved in these things. He’d be angry if he found out,” Joan replied in a soft, helpless voice.

“Yes, yes. I know how he dotes on you. Don’t worry, I’m his grandmother. What can he do to me?” Lina chuckled.

Joan responded with a bashful smile. In reality, she felt nothing but contempt for Lina, thinking, She’s old, alright. All she cares about is getting a great-grandchild. All I had to do was say a few words, and

she leaped at the chance of doing the dirty work for me.

Nevertheless, the trip had been fruitful for Joan. Now, she understood how Abigail knew about Sean’s marriage. Joan narrowed her eyes and thought, However, as long as the divorce happens, she won’t be his wife anymore.