I Want a Divorce (Abigail and Sean) novel Chapter 567

Chapter 567 The Pa*sion Subsides

Abigail remained silent as a knot formed in her chest. She knew that she would soon have to

d farewell to Analise, considering her age.

It’s getting late. Wash up and go to bed. I’ll be returning to Pendorf in a couple of days,” Analise said, slowly getting up from her seat. She had already said everything she needed to

Now, it was up to Abigail to decide what she would do next.

are you going back to Pendorf?” Abigail asked, puzzled. Previously, Analise had med to take care of Sean, but he was now in Capitalis.

more accustomed to the weather in Pendorf. Back then, you were just starting your reland needed someone by your side to support you. Now that you’re on your own path.

ime for me to go home,” she answered, straightening her clothes. No matter how

ing or convenient Capitalis was, it wasn’t her hometown.

Do you have any plans after returning to Pendorf?” Abigail asked, holding her hand.

That

en’t thought about it, but I will once Cameron is married and settled,” she said. When eturned to Pendorf to take care of Sean, she realized that she still preferred living there.

ugh Pendorf wasn’t as advanced or bustling as Capitalis, it felt more like home.

may not happen so soon. They should give themselves a couple of years to truly know. if they’re right for each other.” This was just how elderly people were; once they found out their youngsters were dating, they couldn’t wait to see them married and having children right away.

Analise immediately frowned. “That’s nonsense. They don’t need that long. Cameron is no longer a boy and should treat the lady well since she’s willing to date him. He shouldn’t be so picky!”

Abigail never argued with her on this topic and simply nodded, saying, “You have a point. Get some rest. I’ll consider your advice.”

Abigail walked out and found Sean still in the office after escorting Analise back to her room. “Aren’t you going home?” she asked.

“I’ll stick around for a while,” he replied.

Tm going to bed,” she said. Since she started working, the most enjoyable part of her day was when she took a break.

He looked at her and asked, “Don’t you want to talk to me?”

“What is there to talk about?” she grumbled.

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A dejected Scan sighed. “Abigail, do you think we’re compatible? We’ve been married for three years, and it’s been a year since we’ve gotten to know each other better.”

e met his gaze. “Not compatible,” she answered without hesitation.

He clutched his chest, pretending to be hurt as he sighed sadly. “You’re heartless.”

Not as much as you,” she said coldly. Am I obligated to reciprocate his feelings just because he has them?