Chapter 298
I Want a Divorce
Chapter 298 Good Intentions Rejected Once Again
Abigail couldnât help but glance at herself after his actions. When she realized what was going on, she
turned around, somewhat embarra*sed. âItâs not that painful. I wonât really feel anything as long as I
donât bend my back doing anything strenuous.â
âShould we do this here or in the bedroom?â Sean looked at her calmly as his tone left no room for
refusal.
âIâll have Luna help me. You should go home. I appreciate what you did in Capitalis, and my
grandmother does, too. However, itâs not suitable for you to apply the ointment for me.â
Sean looked at her and asked calmly. âAre you worried that Iâll do something to you?â
âYou know very well that itâs not what I meant,â she answered placidly.
Seanâs eyes were like a deep abyss that could captivate oneâs soul. âI wonât do anything to you. Iâll rest
once Iâm done.â
Abigail averted her gaze. âJust go home. Youâve had a busy day, and youâre definitely tired. Besides, I
still have my grandmother.â
After she finished speaking, she walked toward her room.
Sean stood up and intoned deeply. âVery well. You can seek help on your own. Your b*dy is your own.
So, it wonât make a difference no matter how worried others might be if you donât take care of it
yourself.â
He was willing to compromise, but he wasnât about to allow Abigail to think he was using the incident
involving Analiseâs rescue to pressure her into submission.
âThank you for the reminder, Mr. Graham,â Abigail said sincerely.
After he left, she sat on the couch for a while before heading to her bedroom.
Sean didnât immediately leave once he sat in his car. Instead, he lit a cigarette.
Abigail was truly not about to give him any opportunity to get closer.
After he finished his cigarette, he was about to leave when Colby called.
Colby usually went to bed early. So, a call this late was quite surprising to Sean.
âGrandpa, whatâs wrong?â Sean answered the call and inquired softly.
âI saw the news. Did she go to Capitalis? Is she okay? The news was quite alarming, and I couldnât
sleep properly, Colby blurted question after question in his concern.
Sean smiled and rea*sured him. âSheâs fine. I had my people step in, and neither she nor her
grandmother were harmed.â
âThatâs good⦠Thatâs good. Why did she go to Capitalis? Oh, by the way, your grandmother has been
getting close to Joan these past few days. She even invited her to our house. Arenât you going to do
anything about this?â Colby felt a strong aversion to Joan.
âI canât do anything, Sean replied indifferently.
Colby sighed heavily, then continued, âJoan is someone you got involved with, and now sheâs clinging
to you like gum. Youâre just going to ignore it and let her cause trouble for me?!â
âI donât mind you coming to stay with me if you feel they find her annoyingâ Sean maintained his cold
tone.
âSean, itâs not that I want to nag or interfere. However, your divorce and the estrangement between
you, Abigail, and her grandmother are all because of Joan. Do you really intend to just let the woman
do whatever she wants?â Colbyâs tone held a hint of confusion.
âIâd like to do something, but will Grandma let me? Joan played a key role in rescuing her from suffering
when she was kidnapped by Joanâs brother. Now, she treats Joan like her own. So, sheâll get upset the
moment I even try to do something against Joan,â Sean replied nonchalantly.
Colby exhaled a sigh filled with frustration, and then he grumbled, âJoanâs brother broke the law. Can
she be considered a good person? What she did was for her own benefit! Does she really think that
everyone likes her?â
Colby hung up the phone after complaining.
Sean sat in his car and tossed his phone aside. His eyes were concealing a hidden storm.
He sat quietly for a while before finally taking a last look at Abigailâs home.
The living room lights were switched off, leaving only the light in her bedroom still on.
He withdrew his gaze and drove away.
The next day, the officials hadnât even made an announcement regarding the incident at Capitalis
station. Yet, a marketing account had already posted an article about it.
âThe a*sailant has been diagnosed with a mental illness. According to his statements, the young
woman in the incident reminded him of his ex-wife, who used to control and torment him, leading to a
momentary lapse of judgment. According to the a*sailant, he had been subjected to prolonged
emotional abuse by his ex-wife, who not only tormented him but also took away all of his a*sets after
their divorceâ¦â
Luna lost her temper entirely after reading the article.
She started exclaiming in fury. âWhat is that post supposed to mean? Someone almost got stabbed to
death! Yet, all they report is how the a*sailant was tormented and driven insane by his ex-wife! What
about the man who almost got stabbed to death? Isnât he in a terrible state as well?!â
Abigail looked at the news with a furrowed brow and said calmly, âThis news is clearly aimed at me.
The online environment is already unfavorable, and you can see that for yourself from the comments
below.â
Luna scrolled down to read the comments.
Sure enough, no one cared about the person who got stabbed. Instead, everyone was fervently.
discussing how the a*sailant had suffered, how his ex-wife had tormented him, and finally, how he had
eventually become insane..
âIf I were him, I wouldnât be able to control myself either. After marrying, his parents ended up in the
hospital due to distress after their marriage. Then, she took away all of his property. If I were in such a
situation. Iâd lose it too!â
âWhoâs the woman who was almost stabbed? I really want to know what the face of such a malicious
woman looks like. We should keep our distance from women who look like her in the future.
âYeah! I mean, that woman who almost got stabbed doesnât seem like a good person either,
considering her malicious expression. Hereâs a thought-What if she deliberately pushed the man who
got stabbed to shield herself from the knife?â