I Want a Divorce (Abigail and Sean) novel Chapter 153

Chapter 153 Accumulated Disappointment

Abigail didn’t believe Eric’s words at all.

With his level of fame, if he casually asked on Instagram, there would be numerous down jacket. manufacturers willing to send him some for free.

“I can, but even if it’s three days, it won’t be enough,” Abigail replied.

“We’ll be away for quite a while. November is when they have the heaviest snowfall over there. I can

wear other down jackets for the first half month. Is that okay?” Eric asked amicably.

Abigail nodded. “Half a month should be enough for three pieces.”

“Three pieces, then? Will they be personally designed by Alana?” Eric asked with a touch of

excitement.

Abigail didn’t realize it. She was a bit conflicted. “Alana’s personal designs have a separate cost, and I

can only make one at most.”

“One is fine,” Eric immediately agreed.

“Alright, no problem. Half a month it is!” Abigail agreed promptly.

She wanted to make money too.

Alana’s design drafts started at twenty thousand. Abigail pretended to have a conversation with

Alana and then finalized the deal with Eric.

The design fee was thirty thousand, and due to the brand effect of Alana, the total cost for the

finished product came to fifty thousand.

This was even with a discount for the crew.

The main point was that Eric would promote it when the time came.

Eric needed three days to prepare, and Abigail also immediately made arrangements to return home with Sean.

Abigail returned to her seldom-visited rental with her luggage in tow. As she entered, the aroma of food wafted into her nostrils, surprising her.

After changing her shoes and dragging her luggage to the living room, she went to the kitchen to see what was going on.

Sean was wearing an apron, looking quite at home there. He turned around in surprise when he

saw her. “You’re early.”

“There was no traffic. I’ll go and organize my luggage first,” Abigail explained as she pulled her luggage into the bedroom.

After finishing her tasks, Sean called her to dinner.

The two sat at the dining table. Sean began, “I talked to Grandpa and Grandma. We’ll have dinner

and stay the night.”

“Okay.” Abigail didn’t refuse.

After all, they had three days off ..me.

After dinner, Sean took Abigail back to the Graham Residence.

In the past, coming back to this house always made Abigail feel uncomfortable, but this time, she didn’t feel anything.

Soon, Abigail and Sean arrived. Sean woke her up and they got out of the car.

He had brought some gifts, and in the end, he handed her a bottle of medicinal wine.