I Want a Divorce (Abigail and Sean) novel Chapter 181

Chapter 181 She Finds Fault with Everything About Me

Joan learned that Sean had taken back the wedding dress designed by L.Moon, so she rushed back from the set in anger.

The maid, upon seeing her furious expression, quickly explained, “Mr. Graham said that you can ask for a wedding dress priced at around 1.5 million.”

“Did

you

ask him why he took the wedding dress back?” Joan’s facial expression turned grim, and her eyes reflected with overflowing rage.

“I wouldn’t dare to ask Mr. Graham about his affairs, the maid replied while retreating to the side and shrinking her neck.

Joan forcefully pushed her aside and entered the dressing room directly.

Upon seeing that the exquisite wedding dress she had set her eyes on was gone, her eyes turned red.

She immediately fell in love with it, but why did Sean want it back?

She sat in the dressing room with a heart full of grievances. Then, she angrily tossed her bag to the ground and blinked her tear-filled eyes.

Could it be because of his wife?

Joan calmed down, and her face darkened. She picked up her bag and took out her phone.

In the bright dressing room, she dialed a number with an expressionless face.

“Sean took back the wedding dress he gave me…” As soon as the call was answered, Joan cried and told the other person. “I dare not call him. He doesn’t care about my feelings at all.”

“Kingston, can’t we have all of his property? You’ve done so much for him. Why should his wife benefit?” Joan said resentfully.

After she finished venting, the man on the other end of the phone finally spoke. “Do you want to marry him?”

“Yes! Is that not allowed? As long as I marry him, we can have whatever we want. Besides, it’s what he owes you!” Joan said with a self-righteous attitude.

Kingston fell silent.

“Kingston… I know he has done a lot for us, but I’m not satisfied… You sacrificed your freedom so that he could inherit the company safely. Without you, how could he be where he is today?” Joan became anxious.

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“Do you really want to marry Sean?” he asked gently.

“I can’t make it on my own in the entertainment industry, and he doesn’t care about me… I almost died, and I can only feel safe when he’s by my side. Kingston, please help your only sister!” Joan pleaded coquettishly.

“I will talk to him, but the matter of marrying him is not that simple. I need to consider it. After all, he hasn’t divorced yet.” After saying this, he hung up the phone.

Joan held the phone and smiled at the corner of her l*ps. “T’d like to see who exactly Sean’s wife is!”

Abigail sneezed.

She touched her nose and continued drawing on her tablet.

Even though she only had designs for Lexie’s dress on hand, she was busier than ever before.