I Want a Divorce (Abigail and Sean) novel Chapter 555

Chapter 555 Calling Your Name Again And Again

“She will always be my grandma,” Abigail said softly as she gazed out the window. Analise had given her life, so she would forever be her grandmother.

Sean held her hand and said, “She’s my grandma too.”

Abigail pulled her hand away and said, “Don’t think I don’t know what you’re up to when you pleased him today.”

Sean blinked innocently and asked, “Please who?”

“Stop pretending.” Abigail wished she could strangle him.

“I was just touched by what he and Madam Harper did. I’m willing to be friends with anyone who stands by your side,” Sean said cleverly.

Abigail snorted. “Don’t touch me without asking next time. The reason I leaned on you and cried today was because I feel sad, but that doesn’t mean I’ve accepted you!”

“Should I work harder then?” Sean asked.

Abigail didn’t answer him.

Back in L.Moon, she took a shower and went to rest. Sean lay on the couch in the office, pondering Abigail’s words.

She said she hadn’t accepted me yet. Does that mean I can court her now? Sean was thrilled by this thought and hugged the cushion beside him. As he slept with happiness in his heart, he had a dream about himself and Abigail being intimate. When he woke up, Analise was awkwardly covering him with a blanket.

“Old Mrs. Quinn,” Sean said in a hoarse voice.

“You’d better not let Abigail see you like this,” Analise, an experienced person, was only momentarily embarra*sed before she smiled and left.

Sean sighed and covered himself with the cushion. Then, he turned to look at Abigail, who was working at the desk. “When did you wake up?”

“Not too long ago. Take a shower. We’re taking Grandma out for dinner,” Abigail replied without looking up.

He used to be a workaholic, but now it was Abigail who was a workaholic.

Sean hummed in acknowledgment.

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Abigail noticed he wasn’t moving and looked at him. “Hurry up. Why are you still sitting there?”

“I had a dream.” Sean said as he stared at her with his deep gaze as if he was looking into her soul.

Since Abigail was once married to him, she immediately understood the hidden meaning of his words. In that split second, she blushed and lowered her head, pretending to be unaffected. “If you had a dream, then so be it. I know your situation. You don’t have to be shy. Hurry up and take a shower.”

“In my dream, I kept calling your name repeatedly,” Sean continued.

“Shut up!” Abigail raised her voice as her face reddened. She blushed even more, looking

cute.

Sean chuckled and stood up as he threw the blanket off. “You’re right. There’s no need to hide. since you’ve seen me in all sorts of situations.”