Chapter 189 I’m Your Husband
Abigail was sipping her soup. Then, she said in an impressively calm tone, “No. By the way, help me ask Kevin for his address. Don’t mention that it’s me asking. I want to send you guys a little gift.
“Okay…” Luna couldn’t understand why she wanted to send a gift to Kevin. Still, it was clear that her relationship with Sean was rather rocky at the moment.
“If there’s nothing else, I’m hanging up. It’s been a long day.” Abigail remained composed and continued to sip her soup, making the sound of drinking audible.
“Okay.” Luna felt that she had also hit a dead end. Sean deserves it anyway. He keeps upsetting his wife every few days. He deserves to be ignored.
Abigail packed her luggage and changed to a better hotel that night after finishing her meal. She even went to sleep early.
Meanwhile, Sean was in a foul mood because he had planned to talk to her that night. Yet, she refused to answer any of his calls.
Kevin, who had been called to the bar by Sean, watched him drink with his chin resting on his palm.
“Abigail is ignoring me again. We shared a bed just last night. I can’t figure out what’s on her mind.” At this moment, Sean was still unaware of what he had done. So, he was restraining his anger and confiding in Kevin.
Kevin sighed and replied wearily. “If you don’t know, how am I supposed to know?”
“Drive me to the airport later.” Sean wanted to find out why Abigail was upset with him.
“She’s angry with you. Going to her now will only make her angrier,” Kevin pointed out.
“I want to go in person to try to appease her,” Sean replied.
Abigail had indeed been cold on the phone. Nonetheless, he knew her well enough to know that she was generally gentle when spoken to face-to-face.
“Have you considered why she is angry?” Kevin asked, looking at him seriously.
Sean furrowed his brows and considered things carefully before saying, “If there’s something worth making her angry, it would be related to Joan.”
“You didn’t reconcile with Joan again, did you?” Kevin raised his voice.
“What do you mean by ‘reconcile?’ Watch your words,” Sean reminded him.
Kevin immediately pounded the table. “Someone probably snitched about it to Abigail. You got back together with Joan because of Abigail, didn’t you?”
“I didn’t get back together with her,” Sean said with a cold expression. Plus, he knew who had informed her about it even without investigating this matter. Although Kingston doesn’t know that Abigail is my wife, he sees her as the bridge to contact my wife. So, when I spend time with Joan, he will surely pull out all the stops to ensure that Abigail is in the know. No wonder Abigail is angry with me.
“I know, I know. Is Joan that difficult to deal with?” Kevin couldn’t help but feel that Sean was dealing with chewing gum. What kind of influence is lurking behind Joan that makes him so cautious?
“Let’s go to the airport.” Sean stood up.
As Kevin followed him, he murmured, “Why don’t you just tell Abigail the truth? Keeping this misunderstanding going isn’t good. She hates Joan from the bottom of her heart. If you don’t explain, how would she possibly consider getting back together with you?”
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I hope you get rid of this wicked girl, Callen, (she is not worthy of Sean or any of his extended family) and Mr Hinton and let Sean and Abigail live in peace … put the drama on someone else. Colby needs to enjoy his grandchild....
Sean and Abigail need a proper wedding including the handmade dress saved by Sean. Please don’t get them into another long separation and let them be happy with children as the story continues....
Thank you for the update...
Sean is not a mind reader, Abigail needs to be explain the whole story starting with Luna’s swearing her to secrecy regarding the child, the genetic issues and Martin’s assistance in stabilizing the child’s genes so he could be genetically tested. Abigail blames Sean for her situation but it’s due to her not being honest. They need to settle this, get married and have a child of their own....