Chapter 106
I Want a Divorce
Chapter 106 Succubus
Joan
pulled her hand back. Since she was surrounded, she had no idea what Sean and Abigail were doing,
and she teared up.
Luna said, âMiss Palmer, since you canât even prepare the fruits, let me do it. You get some rest.â
Kevin said, âThe medicâs arriving soon. Calm down. At least get disinfected. For safetyâs sake.â
Damian dragged Victor away and went back to their stations. Luna took over Joanâs job, while Kevin sa
t Joan down and blew on her wound. To his credit, that was caring.
Sean finished cleaning the processorâs blades and approached Joan. He asked calmly, âLet me see yo
ur hand.â
Joan raised her hand. The wound wasnât bleeding anymore, and it didnât look deep at all. Without the i
mpact of blood, the wound didnât look scary at all. It was just a white line on a finger.
âNot a big deal. Just rub something on it and slap some Bandâ
Aid over the wound. You can get back to work right away,â said Sean. He was going to go back and grill
. Abigailâs cooking skills were dubious. He was worried she might fl*p the whole grill and burn herself.
Joan looked aggrieved, but she nodded anyway. The audience mocked her aggressively.
âShe calls that a wound? Itâs almost microscopic. Damian was right. If the medicâs one second slower, t
he wound wouldâve closed up. Man, that guyâs good. He shoots straight.â
Victor and Damian are so dramatic. First thing Victor did was tell everyone about the wound. Itâs like he
did it on purpose, that drama queen.â
âAm I the only one who thinks Sean is kind of dense? Obviously, Joan wants him to look at her more,
and then the guy be like, âOh just slap some BandâAid on it and get back to work.â LMFAO.
watched as Abigail and Sean worked together, her eyes glinting. After the medic showed up, Kevin left.
The medic slapped some BandâAid on Joanâs hand, and they left.
Nina came back to Joan holding a plate of fruits. She whispered, âDamian and Victor are obviously
coming after us. Mr. Grahamâs taking Abigailâs side too.â
Of course Joan knew that. She wasnât stupid. She stared at the ground, the look in her eyes dark. âItâs
a shame they didnât get kicked out. We have to chase them off.â Abigail couldnât get kicked out that
easily because Luna was around. Even if she did anything wrong, Luna could still ask Sean to keep
her around.
Sean asked Luna to design everything for Joan. Of course he would give her some privilege. However,
he wouldnât let Victor and Damian off the hook if they did anything stupid again.
Nina was more cautious, however. âDamian and Victor dislike us now. If we kick them away now, we
might fall into their trap.â
Joan thought she had a point. She said, âIt doesnât matter. Iâll ask around tonight.â
While they were concocting their evil plan, Luna snuck over to Victor and Damian. She whispered,
âCan we talk later?â
Damian grunted. âWeâll meet at the garden in the west later. Tell Quinn to come over too.â
The men were grilling, while Sean kept Abigail around to sprinkle pepper and chili powder over
the meat. She kept coughing, and her face was red.
Sean gave her a kebab. âFor you. Eat it.â
Abigail put it on a plate and munched on the kebab slowly. A moment later, a few
fell onto her plate as well.
âYouâre not even eating. Why donât I grill and you eat?â Abigail asked.
octopus tentacles
Kevin had Luna feeding him, while the other designers had their models helping them out. Sean
couldâve skipped all the work and gone straight to eating, so he didnât have anyone feeding him.
Sean looked at Abigail knowingly. For some reason, Abigail got what he was implying. Feed me.
She held her plate tightly, her knuckles white. âI mean, weâre on the setâ¦â
âThen why did you even ask?â Sean looked away, obviously upset.
Abigail looked at Luna. She was holding a kebab in one hand and feeding Kevin with the other.
Abigail took a deep breath. âWhat would you like to eat?â
âOctopus tentacles,â said Sean right away.
Abigail handed him the food. The look in Joanâs eves turned icv