I Want a Divorce (Abigail and Sean) novel Chapter 531

Chapter 531 They Like Hiding Things From Me, Right?

Upon arriving at Graham International, Abigail immediately exited the car, entered the office building. and called Xavien.

As soon as the receptionist saw Abigail, she let out a squeal and discreetly took out her phone to snap a photo.

‘Wow! Alana is here at our company! She looks even more stunning in person than on-screen. Oh! Our crush! Her outfit is amazing. I really want to ask for an autograph and take a photo with her!’

Her Instagram post featuring Abigail’s photo quickly ignited envy and jealousy among a group of fans. ‘Where do you work? Is your company hiring? Can I still join?”

‘Oh my God! Alana is so tall! Let me shower you with k*sses, our crush!”

‘I’m so jealous, I don’t feel like myself anymore!”

While Abigail’s fans continued to leave comments, the receptionist struck up a conversation with her.

“I’m looking for Mr. Summer. I have an appointment with him,” Abigail softly informed, gazing at the blushing young lady.

“Oh! Of course, just sign here. Then, you can take the elevator upstairs. Mr. Summer usually works on the fifth floor,” the receptionist said, inwardly admiring Abigail. Alana’s voice is so melodious. She looks even prettier up close and she smells amazing.

What should I do? I really wanted to ask her for an autograph and take a photo with her!

After signing her name, Abigail turned around and left, leaving a lingering fragrance behind. The receptionist sat down with a disappointed expression, watching Abigail enter the elevator and sighing at how good she smelled.

How can I get her autograph and a photo with her? Damn it! I should have mustered up the courage!

But what if Alana doesn’t like taking photos with fans or signing autographs?

Abigail arrived at the office and while waiting for Xavien, a recently employed a*sistant eagerly approached her.

“Ms. Alana… Oh, sorry. Ms. Quinn, would you like something to drink?” the a*sistant asked, biting his l*p and looking sheepish.

“A cup of tea would be perfect,” Abigail replied.

If it had been during the day, she would have chosen a cup of instant coffee.

“Sure!” The a*sistant hurried to the pantry. After contemplating which tea to choose, he finally made. Abigail a cup of jasmine tea.

There were even a few jasmine flower petals floating on top of the tea. Abigail could tell that the a*sistant had put some thought into it.

“Thank you.” She flashed him a smile, making him ecstatic. He then placed a few bags of snacks on the coffee table before reluctantly saying, “Just let me know if you need anything. Mr. Summer will finish his

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meeting soon.”

“Okay,” Abigail replied with a kind and pleasant demeanor.

Shortly after, Xavien entered with a stack of documents.

Abigail set down her teacup, stood up, and remarked, “You don’t look well.”

Upon hearing that, Xavien inwardly complained. How can I look well when I was asked to come to the company and handle all these matters right after getting out of bed?