The Marriage She Turned into War novel Chapter 233

When I saw the folder, my first thought was that Abigail had been home. If it belonged to her, then I wouldn't touch it. However, my name was written on the cover.

Out of curiosity, I walked over and opened the folder.

Inside was a handwritten divorce agreement in what appeared to be Abigail's handwriting.

I was a little surprised. Just a few days ago, when I brought up the topic to Abigail, her reaction was intense. She even said she wouldn't divorce me unless I was dead.

But now, the draft of a divorce agreement was here in the living room. What could this mean?

I examined it closely and finally noticed something odd about the way my name was written on the cover. The handwriting wasn't actually hers.

When she wrote my name, her letters always connected smoothly, but this one didn't. It looked like someone was deliberately trying to imitate her handwriting.

The only person I could think of who would do such a thing was Joshua.

At that moment, I received a call from George. He sounded a lot more sober now.

"Samuel, I have quite a few lawyer friends. If you need any help, just let me know, and I'll ask them to handle your case."

I was touched by his words and the concern that he showed despite all the drinking.

So, I nodded and replied with a smile, "Alright. I'll definitely reach out to you if I need help."

After hanging up, I carefully reflected on my relationship with Abigail. Did it really need to escalate to the point of divorce?

To be honest, if I really decided to sue for divorce, I would undoubtedly win. After all, there were countless photos that had been taken recently of Abigail and Joshua meeting privately, having meals together, and entering hotels.

Even her financial records would show how much money she had spent on him.