Chapter 222 Forced Date
After sending Joan off, Sean found a hotel to stay in temporarily.
Since he made the trip to Ouisford, he didn’t plan on leaving so soon.
Abigail returned to her hotel after dinner. Then, she received a text from Sean.
‘Have you checked the contents of the envelope yet?‘
‘I haven’t had the time to. Don’t make a habit of texting me.’
Abigail’s rejection was clear and to the point.
‘Let’s meet up and talk. I heard the historical part of Ouisford is a good place to visit at night.’ Sean/sent another text.
Abigail frowned as she read Sean’s text. After a while, she typed out her response.
‘What’s this? Are you in a hurry to meet your ex–wife now that your mistress has left? Is there something wrong with you? Do you think I don’t need to sleep at night? Do you think I don’t have work to do tomorrow?‘
She couldn’t put up with Sean anymore. We’ve already gotten a divorce. What’s he up to now?
‘Joan isn’t my mistress. You saw it yourself, and you even got mad, so why are you saying this?‘
I knew it, Abigail thought. Sean always knew what was happening. He simply never said anything.
She responded to his text. ‘I’m not upset because of Joan. I just think it’s not worth any kind of genuine relationship with the likes of you!
Naturally, she didn’t pity Joan, who nearly caused Analise’s death. Nevertheless, she truly hoped Sean wasn’t the kind of person she thought he was.
‘Are you coming or not? I know a few things about the Pearsons and the Davidsons. If you’re interested in hearing what I have to say, I’ll have Cameron pick you up.’
Based on Sean’s text, Abigail got the hint that Eric and Josh might not have approached her solely to find the Pearsons‘ missing daughter.
There was a historical street in Ouisford that was often packed at night.
History buffs often came to take photos in the historical setting. It was also a popular tourist attraction. Of course, some came purely for the food and just to walk along the street.
When Abigail got out of the car, she saw Sean standing at the entrance to the street. With his tall figure and attractive looks, he caught the attention of numerous women.
Abigail was wearing a mask. She approached Sean with a frown. There was a hint of disdain in her
eyes.
Why didn’t he wear a mask?
Sean glanced at her mask before quirking his eyebrows and asking teasingly, “Are you afraid that someone would see us? We’ve gotten a divorce. There’s no need to hide anymore.”
“If you asked me to come over to listen to your irrelevant comments, I can get right back into the car and leave.” Abigail pulled her mask down. She felt a little uncomfortable.
She had never visited a busy place like this with Sean before. There were too many people around her, and many were staring at them because of his physical appearance.
Abigail didn’t like being the center of attention.
“They’re not irrelevant comments,” Sean said while taking her hand.
Abigail’s face was emotionless. “One more comment like this, and I’m leaving.”
The server brought up a pot of tea, as well as some fruits and other snacks.
The server lit up a scented candle and left a warm light on before leaving the private room and heading back downstairs.
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Cameron stumbled across this when he was looking into the Davidsons and the Pearsons.
Abigail paused. Frowning, she asked, “Does this mean it was the Pearsons and the Davidsons who wanted to force me into admitting my identity?”
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