Chapter 541
I Want a Divorce
Chapter 541 Your Grandson Listens To Me
Most of the time, Abigail felt that her involvement with the Pearson Family was on the verge of being
discovered.
Naturally, she understood the implications of the Pearsonsâ current attitude towards her. However, she
didnât want to vocalize it or acknowledge it.
âSorry, I didnât mean to.â Eric realized he had said something wrong and quickly apologized.
âItâs okay.â She shook her head.
After he finished his meal, she had her a*sistant prepare a bed for him, and he went to sleep.
Just as Abigail was busy with work, a phone call from an unknown number interrupted her.
She answered the call, and before she could speak, she heard the voice of an elderly lady from the
other end. âMs. Quinn, is Eric with you?â
Immediately, her expression turned cold. âOld Mrs. Davidson?â
âSo, you remember me. Maisy snorted. âMs. Quinn, I know youâre a good person. A good person
shouldnât be causing trouble behind the scenes, right?â
âWhat trouble? Be clear.â Abigailâs tone remained unwavering.
âThe Pearsons and the Davidsons have been friends for several generations. We, as the elders, will
handle Ericâs situation. What are your intentions in meddling and encouraging Eric and his parents to
sue the Pearsonsâ daughter?â Maisy didnât hold back.
Regardless of whether Abigail was a good person or not. Maisy couldnât politely discuss such matters
with her.
In fact, Abigail understood Maisyâs perspective very well. After all, Maisy was from an older generation,
and the relationships between the two families, the reputations of both families, and even Ericâs own.
future were all more important than the harm he was enduring.
Moreover, Maisy must certainly feel that Lily was the one at a disadvantage, considering that in her
value system, a womanâs chastity was more important than anything else.
âI have no ill intentions. As Ericâs friend, of course, I stand by his side. I wonât consider this crime
justified just because he is male,â Abigail replied calmly.
At this point, Maisy was getting angry. âThe Davidson Familyâs matters do not need interference from
an
outsider.â
âIâll say it again. Eric is my friend, and I care more about his emotions than about the relationship
between your family and the Pearson Family,â replied Abigail with a colder tone.
Displeased, Maisy asked, âSo, you have decided to interfere?â
âI wonât interfere anymore. Iâve said what needed to be said, and the rest is for your family and the
Pearson Family to decide,â Abigail responded coldly. Since she had done everything she could, there
was no need for further involvement.
Moreover, she had already informed Eric about the strategy of waiting for Sean to investigate Vincentâs
ulterior motives.
âIf thatâs the case, let Eric come back,â Maisy said firmly.
âIâll talk to him about it when he wakes up,â Abigail replied.
After the call ended, Abigail let out a sigh of helplessness as she looked at the closed door of the
resting
room.
She had always envied their wealth and power, having support for everything they did. However, when
trouble arose, there would be many considerations. Even if they were wronged, they had to endure it.
When Eric woke up, it was already late in the day. Abigail ordered food, and they had it together. Just
as they were about to finish eating, she suddenly said, âI spoke to Ronaldo and suggested that you go
to his place for a while.â
âWhy?â He thought she might be concerned about the media catching them together.
âYour grandmother called me today, and she was quite firm. I told her I would ask you to go back, but
whether you go back or not, Iâll leave it for you to decide,â she answered with a smile.
Upon reflection, he felt it might be a good idea. If he left Capitalis, Maisy wouldnât be able to find him,
and there wasnât much the Pearson Family could do. Even if they announced a marriage between the
two families, the Pearson Family couldnât do anything if he didnât return.
After sending Eric off, Abigail and Cameron took a flight to Pendorf. It seemed like they would be
staying in Pendorf for a while.
âSince weâre in Pendorf, how about staying at the Graham Estate?â Cameron suggested.
After some consideration, Abigail shook her head and declined. âWeâll visit him, and then Iâll go back to
my own place. By the way, itâs been a while since I visited my company in Pendorf.â
He reluctantly agreed, saying, âOkayâ
When they arrived at the Graham Estate, they witnessed an argument between Analise and Lina at the
entrance.
âOld hag, what do you think youâre doing, coming to my house and acting all high and mighty?â Lina
had thrown a handful of beans at Analise before fleeing.
Analise, who was watering plants, got hit by the beans. In response, she chased after Lina with the
watering. can in hand and then poured water over her. âAre you not planning to eat dinner tonight?
Youâve wasted all these beans! Just go hungry tonight!â
âAh! How dare you pour water on me? Iâm going to tell my grandson!â Lina struggled and shouted.
While pressing Linaâs head, Analise continued pouring water over her. âYour grandson listens to me
now, you foolish old hag with a scrambled brain!â
At the entrance, Cameron glanced at Abigail, who had a complicated expression. She was uncertain
about whether to enter the house or not.
âLetâs go. Theyâve been like this for two months now,â he told her.
âAre Old Mr. Graham and Sean not intervening?â she couldnât help asking.
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âNope. Old Mr. Graham secretly said that Old Mrs. Graham deserves a lesson, and itâs good that Old
Mrs. Quinn is keeping her in check,â he replied.
As she was about to say something more, Sean opened a window on the second floor. âWhy are you
two not coming in?*
Seeing that, Cameron thought that Sean had opened the window at just the right moment, as he was
afraid. that Abigail might leave when she saw Lina.
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