Chapter 105
I Want a Divorce
Chapter 105 The Woundâs Gonna Heal
Damian quickly said, âHey, Victor just wanted to help because someone ordered her around like a serv
ant, even when she was injured. That was just being kind. Why do you think itâs a sordid affair? Projecti
on much?â
The heated argument hyped up the show.
âThis is interesting. Sean and the a*sistantâs story was the star of the show. Until now. I think a bit more
drama spices up everything.â
âDamian and Nina were on good terms a while ago. What happened? Itâs like theyâre enemies now!
âAm I the only one who heard that the production team ordered Quinn around in private? Was it Joan?
Sheâs the
only one whoâd lord everyone around since sheâs on great terms with Mr. Graham. No wonder Ninaâs st
uck to her like ants to honey.â
âOy, thatâs
conjecture, hater. Youâre accusing two of them at once? The Quinn and Graham ship hasnât sailed yet.
Stop being delusional.
The chat room was getting heated as well. Nina looked upset from the scathing remark she got, but Jo
an chuckled. âSomeone apparently hasnât learned their lesson.â
Damian said nothing. He asked Victor to come to the grill with him. The
tea time that day would be done ala picnic. The team had to learn how to grill and juice the fruits. They
had to prepare everything on the set.
Abigail was a*signed to grill duty, and she had to make the sauce listed on her list. While she was doin
g her job, Sean came over. He took his suit off and tossed it to Kevin.
Kevin took the suit and grinned like a sly old fox. âNeed my help, Mr. Graham?â
Sean rolled his sleeves up and grunted coolly. The audience was still wondering what was going on, bu
t when Sean stood with Abigail and took the skewer away from her, the chatroom exploded.
âHoly sh*t, holy sh*t, holy sh*t. Ship is real. Whereâs my ventilator?â
âLord, is the ship real?â
âSomeone smack me. Sean is so S**y when he rolls his sleeves up. Canât believe a guy like him would
do chores just for the a*sistant.â
âHey, Kevinâs hot too. Look at his eyes. So S**y.
Seanâs little movement hyped everyone up, and Joan was staring at Abigail as well. Abigail was a little
surprised that Sean would push her away from her workstation. A moment later, she quickly said, âIâll mi
nce the garlic, then.â
âYeah. Do it right beside me,â said Sean quietly.
Only Abigail heard that. She had no idea why he wanted to do that. Just a day ago, he made her so ma
d she wanted to break up with him on the spot, and yet he was being so flirty at that moment. She peel
ed a garlic and squeezed its head as she rinsed it in the basin. The garlic was white as snow, and
her fingers were as glistening as pearls.
Sean was skewering some meat, and he stared at Abigailâs fingers for a while. No one saw it, but the c
amera filmed everything, and the chat exploded again. Abigail finished rinsing the garlic, then she took
a food processor and minced them.
Joan wouldnât take this lying down. She was peeling some fruits, and
she cut her own finger on purpose. She gasped, her knife and fruit falling into
the basin. Nina quickly approached her and shouted, âGet the medic. She cut her finger!â
Joan held her finger and teared up. Sean turned around. When he saw what was going on, he was
going to put the skewer down and check on her, but Luna huddled closer. âIâll do it. You gotta grill
the food fast, Mr. Graham. Everyoneâs starving.â
Kevin was still wondering if he should stop Sean from going over to Joan, but Luna did it before he
could even make a decision. Kevin couldnât stand by when Luna was already taking action. He
quickly said, âThe food processorâs blades are sharp too. Keep an eye on Quinn. Donât let her get hurt.
She needs to help Alana with the design. Canât have anything happen to her hand.â
Sean looked at Abigail. She took out the rotor blade from the food processor. He approached her
and said, âPut it on the table.â
Abigail put it on the table. Sean picked it up, frowned, and took the basin. He then washed the blade wit
h a brush. On closer inspection, he could see that the blades were sharp and thin. The fur
on the brush was cut through by the blade easily.
A group of people was huddled around Joan. Damian and Victor were there for a saboteur, while Luna
and Kevin were just faking concern.
Abigail put it on the table. Sean picked it up, frowned, and took the basin. He then washed the blade wit
h a brush. On closer inspection, he could see that the blades
were sharp and thin. The fur on the brush was cut through by the blade easily.
A group of people was huddled around Joan. Damian and Victor
were there for a saboteur, while Luna and Kevin were just faking concern.
Without caring about anything else, Victor grabbed Joanâs hand and took a closer look. The wound was
nât deep. He shouted, âItâs nothing. Just scraped a bit of her skin off. Itâll close up after she washes it an
d gets some rest.â
âWhat do you mean wash it? She needs a medic to disinfect her,â Nina said. She had a feeling Victor w
as getting back at them.
Damian took a look. Coolly, he said, âYeah. Pick up the pace, medic, or the woundâs going to close
1. up.