Chapter 543
I Want a Divorce
Chapter 543 A Meaningless Bath
Lina discreetly carried a plate while Analise had her back turned, but Abigail caught her in the act,
leaving her standing there awkwardly. Sensing the tension, Lina immediately turned around.
âYou said youâd rather starve than eat this. Why? Feeling hungry now?â Analise taunted with a smirk.
As Sean descended the stairs, he overheard Lina complaining, âSean, did you hear that? This elderly
lady
wants to starve me!â
âOld Mrs. Quinn has been threatening to starve you for a month, but youâre still as strong as ever. You
can even take her on,â Sean calmly replied as he sat down next to Colby, preparing to watch TV.
Furious, Lina sat at the dining table with her plate. She shamelessly took a few bites and then glanced
at Abigail.
Abigail felt quite uncomfortable in this situation. The arrogant old lady was now genuinely despised by
everyone.
Despite that, Abigail elegantly and slowly ate her meal.
Lina, on the other hand, ate while sneaking glances at Abigail. After observing Abigail throughout the
meal, she became increasingly annoyed.
Unable to hold back any longer, she started to criticize, âWhy donât you control her, Analise? Why would
a young girl dye her hair this color?â
âCanât you keep your mouth shut even while eating?â Analise scolded.
âAnd her clothing. Why would a young girl dress with such a low neckline, almost exposing her chest?
Sean, donât you know how to control her? You follow her around all day, and you canât even control
her,â Lina continued, finding fault with Sean.
Without paying much attention, Abigail continued to sip her soup. She thought that Linaâs criticism
would bother her, but now she found that she didnât feel anything. Maybe she genuinely didnât care
anymore.
On the contrary, Sean was getting irritated, so he walked up to Lina, saying, âWhy do you care about
what sheâs wearing? Are you not hungry?â
âI am hungry,â Lina replied, taking a few more bites of her food.
âMind your own business. Sheâs single, and she can dress however she wants. Even if she were
married, she could still dress as she pleased. How can a fashion designer not wear stylish clothes?
How can she convince her fans?â He admonished her.
After finishing her soup, Abigail told Analise, âI should head back now.â
Lina glanced outside and muttered, âWhy go back when itâs so dark? The mountain road is not well
maintained, and itâs easy for cars to skid. Remember last month? Steffâs daughter-in-law was in a car
accident because the car skidded.â
Sean was surprised by her words, and Analise immediately became nervous. âI forgot about that.
Abigailâ¦.â
âCameron drives quite steadily,â Sean rea*sured them. In fact, he was worried that Abigail wouldnât be
able to sleep well here.
âNo wonder you still failed after pursuing her for so long. Itâs only right for you to stay single for letting
her go back so late at night,â Lina continued, grumbling.
Hearing that, Sean was annoyed. Who caused me to be single? Now, youâre making snide remarks?
At this moment, Abigail couldnât help but ask, âOld Mrs. Graham, do you want me to stay overnight?â
Lina felt embarra*sed by the question and waved her hand, saying, âIf you donât want to stay, itâs fine. If
something happens to you, just make sure your grandmother wonât beat me up.â
âGrandma, Iâll stay.â Abigail told Analise.
âOkay.â Analise was genuinely worried about her safety, and she was delighted to hear that she would
be staying.
Likewise, Sean was happy, and he thought that Lina had finally done something good for once.
Although Abigail decided to stay, there were no suitable clothes for her to wear in the house. Analiseâs
clothes were too short, and her pants were too big, while Linaâs clothes were definitely not something
Abigail would want to wear. In the end, Sean offered one of his shirts.
In the bathroom, Analise was washing Abigailâs underwear, planning to dry it with a hair dryer for her to
wear the next morning.
When Sean entered to deliver the shirt, he said, âIâll do it. You can rest, Grandma.â
âOh, I canât let you do that.â Analise blushed.
âItâs okay,â he said. Abigail had always been his wife in his heart, so drying her underwear was not a big
deal.
The two elderly people in the house were not fond of using high-tech products, so they didnât have a
dryer. The hair dryer was something Sean had bought after he woke up.
Sean returned to his room and slowly blow-dried Abigailâs underwear. As he watched, his mind was
filled with inappropriate thoughts.
On the other hand, when Abigail came out of the bathroom, she couldnât find the hair dryer she had
asked Sean to bring into the room.
Turning around, she saw Sean holding the hair dryer in one hand and her underwear in the other.
Instantly, her face turned beet red. She walked over to him and snatched her underwear and the hair
dryer from him.
âGrandma was going to help you, but sheâs had a busy day. I asked her to go downstairs and watch
TV,â he explained.
âI got it.â She nodded.
With his shirt on her b*dy, it extended to cover her thighs, barely concealing her bottom. This view was
incredibly alluring and sensual.
Seeing that, Sean felt his mouth go dry, so he quickly turned and left the room. He was afraid that if he
stayed any longer, he might inadvertently cross a line with her.
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