Chapter 357
I Want a Divorce
Chapter 357 Is Grandpa Poisoned?
Since Runway Capitalis had officially invited her, Abigail would be offending quite a handful of people if
she were to reject them.â
It was undeniable that the channel was quite skillful. They werenât afraid of her refusal, as they could
pull any means to make her agree to it.
After hanging up the phone, she couldnât help but let out a sigh. She dialed the number of the person in
charge at Runway Capitalis again, finalized the contract signing date, and achieved preliminary
cooperation with them.
âRest a*sured that this show wonât air so soon, Ms. Quinn. It will definitely air after the TV series, and it
wonât affect the seriesâ popularity,â the person in charge at Runway Capitalis rea*sured her.
Abigail hummed in response, but she was well aware that it was just a polite statement.
If they truly didnât care about the seriesâ popularity, why not air it earlier? They probably wanted to
distance themselves in case something went wrong with the series.
After hanging up the phone, she pulled a long face.
Runway Capitalis had good online reviews, but their actions behind the scenes made her genuinely
uncomfortable.
On the day she planned to sign the contract, she received a call from Sean as soon as she boarded.
the plane.
âWhere are you now?â Seanâs tone was filled with urgency.
âWhatâs wrong?â Abigail leaned back in her seat, her tone indifferent.
âSomethingâs happened to my grandpa, and Iâm currently abroad. Could you check on him first? I wonât
be able to return until tomorrow morning,â he said.
âAlright, but-â Before she could finish her sentence, there was noise on his end.
âPlease make sure you go and see him. My signal is bad here-Grandpa-poisoned-
Beep, beep, beep.
The call was abruptly disconnected before Sean could complete his sentence.
Even after multiple tries, Abigail couldnât reach him.
By this time, the plane had already started to take off.
Sensing the urgency of the situation, Abigail grabbed her luggage and was prepared to disembark, but
a flight attendant stopped her.
âMaâam, the plane is about to take off. Please return to your seat immediately.â
âI have an urgent matter. I need to get off the plane!â Abigail told the flight attendant.
âIâm sorry, maâam. Itâs not possible now. The plane is already taxiing. Please return to your seat,â the
flight attendant uttered respectfully.
âI really have an emergencyâ¦â Abigail clutched her phone. She had never seen Sean so desperate,
and Colby had always been kind to her. If something serious had happened, it was essential for
someone to be there with him.
âI will discuss this with the cabin manager. Please wait here,â the flight attendant suggested as she
noticed the look of anxiety on Abigailâs face.
Soon, the cabin manager arrived while the other flight attendants worked to calm the other
pa*sengers.
âMy family member is in poor health, and there is no one with him. I need to go back to take him to the
hospital,â she explained to the cabin manager.
The cabin manager nodded. While making a phone call, he explained to Abigail, âWe need to
communicate with the air traffic facility on this matter. Without instructions from them, we canât halt the
planeâs journey.â
She nodded, biting her l*p.
However, half an hour had pa*sed since they made the call, and the cabin manager had not received
any instructions from the air traffic facility.
Holding her phone in hand, she could already feel that her forehead was covered in sweat.
âMaâam, we can only continue to taxi on the runway for now. Iâm going to explain the situation to the
control tower once again. Are you sure you want to get off the plane?â the cabin manager asked as
there was still no response from the authorities.
Abigail felt a sense of despair, but she still nodded and answered firmly, âYes.â
The cabin manager had no choice but to continue making calls to the control tower. After nearly an
hour, she finally signed the voluntary agreement to terminate her journey and disembarked.
After exiting the airportâs security area, she received a call from the person in charge at Runway
Capitalis.
âMay I ask how long it will take for you to arrive? Weâve already made the arrangements here and are
waiting for you.â
Carrying her luggage, Abigail tried to get a cab. Apologetically, she said, âIâm afraid I canât make it
today. Thereâs an emergency with my family, and Iâve already disembarked. Iâm sorry.â
After hearing that she hadnât boarded the plane, the person on the phone had a change in tone. âThatâs
just not right, Miss Quinn. We have so many people waiting for you here, and you only mention this
now. Iâve already made all the arrangements, and you tell us that you canât make it. Can you please
arrange to come back within three hours?â
âIs the contract more important than a human life? Thereâs no way I can make it today, no matter how
much time you give me. Iâm truly sorry, but I canât come immediately,â Abigail apologized, suppressing
her anger.
âMiss Quinn-â.
âSorry, I have to get in the car now. Iâll talk to you later,â Abigail uttered before hanging up the call.
When she made it all the way to Graham Estate, the gate was locked, and no matter how hard she
rang the doorbell, it seemed futile.
For the first time, Abigail decided to call Lina, but the phone continued to ring with no answer. Due to
that, Abigail had no choice but to go to the hospital. She had no idea how Colby had been. poisoned.
After making a dozen calls in a row, she finally got through.
âHello, Old Mrs. Graham-â
âWhy are you calling Grandma?â Kellyâs voice came through the phone.
Abigail frowned but still asked, âIs Old Mr. Graham poisoned? Whatâs going on?â
âThatâs none of your business, isnât it? You couldnât be reached when we called you, so what use is it
for you to come when heâs already admitted to the hospital?!â Kelly scolded angrily.
Simmering with anger, Abigail rebuked, âIâm asking you what happened?! Were you the one who did
it?!â
âWhat kind of nonsense are you spilling?â Kelly pretended to be puzzled.