Chapter 594
I Want a Divorce
Chapter 594 Abigail Jealous
Abigail and Sean arrived at the restaurant Howard reserved that night. Howard was even more scared
when he saw Sean. He gave the menu to them and said nothing.
Abigail put the menu down and looked at Howard. âWeâre not here to eat. I know you know that.â
Howard nodded, feeling dejected. Abigail leaned back on her chair while Sean looked through the
menu quietly, not joining the conversation.
âHave you reflected on yourself, Howard?â Abigail looked at him sternly. She spoke with no emotion in
her voice.
âI did. If the worst comes to worst, Iâll resign and be a regular shareholder.â The other shareholders had
been bombarding him with messages. They had talked about it. If things didnât work out well, he would
have to resign, all so Alana and L.Moon could continue providing designs for Fairy Meadow. Without
Alanaâs design, Fairy Meadow would go into decline fast.
The reason Fairy Meadow was well-liked was thanks to L.Moonâs great designs. Most of it was made
by Abigail single-handedly.
Meanwhile, Abigail was a little surprised, but she didnât show it. She nodded. âIf things get that far, you
will have to consider resignation. Have you seen how the internet is lambasting you?â
âYes,â Howard said quietly.
âAll I can say is that if you want to run a brand for a long time, its key persons must not fall into any
pitfalls. There will be people spreading bad news. If you do something bad, itâs going to be exposed
someday. The more successful a brand is, the more its reputation will be ruined by scandals. Itâll ruin
them.â Abigail just wanted to make sure L.Moon was fine. If Howard did anything stupid like this again,
sheâd leave him for dead. After all, L.Moon had gained enough fame thanks to Fairy Meadow. They
could make a name for themselves.
âI know,â said Howard.
âHoward, since you made a good tweet, Iâll give you a chance. Give me your word that if you take
bribes again, youâll hand in your resignation letter without us saying anything, deal?â Abigail prompted.
Surprised, Howard looked at her. A moment later, he tearfully said, âOf course. I promise I wonât do this
again.â
âYou keep saying you are under a lot of stress and youâre not like us. But tons of people in Capitalis
have it rough, and they can barely put food on the table. Some canât even make rent. They have to
crash on balconies and dark, dank basements. Ask anyone. Most will tell you itâs the truth.â Abigail
stated slowly. âYou canât keep looking at those better than you and complain. Sometimes, you have to
look to your lessers.â
Howard looked at her silently.
âYou keep thinking everyone has it better than you, but do you have any idea how much they have to
work for that success? Iâve been doing designs for more than a decade, and L.Moon and Fairy Meadow
only got their success lately. My decade of work was the groundwork I put in, and it paid off.â Abigail
didnât like to brag, but Howard was just too in a hurry for success.
Sean looked at Howard and put the menu on the table. âShe does designs every night after she comes.
back from work and wonât stop until she feels sleepy. What do you do at night?â
Howard didnât say anything. He just looked awkward.
âJust order the food,â Sean commented. At this point, Howard would know what to do if he wasnât
stupid.
Abigail picked up the menu and went through it.
âI think this is fine.â Sean huddled closer to her.
âWhy didnât you order it?â Abigail asked.
âIâve had it a couple of times, so you see if you like it.â
Abigail grunted, but she said nothing. I had no idea he had this twice. Must have been with Kelly.
Howard knew things were getting weird. He pursed his l*ps and made his order. After dinner was done,
he scurried off.
Abigail came out of the restaurant and icily hailed a cab.
Sean followed her. âAre you mad at me?â
âYouâre funny. Why should I be mad at you?â she snapped, displeased.
âYou are mad. You were so icy back there. Howard got spooked,â Sean commented calmly.
Abigail harrumphed. âWhatever you say.â
âBecause I said that dish was good? You thought I came here with Kelly, didnât you?â Sean actually
wasnât dense this time.
âYouâre overthinking it.â She frowned in displeasure.
âI donât think Iâm overthinking it,â he countered adamantly.
Abigail ignored him. A cab stopped in front of them, and Abigail went in and closed the door. Before
Sean could get in, the driver sped away, as per Abigailâs request.
Sean stood at the roadside, sighing, but then he laughed.
Abigail returned to the company and took her jacket off, then she lay on the couch, staring into the
distance Why on earth did I get angry? I wasnât going to accept his love yet, but why did I get jealous
because he had dinner together with Kelly? She was reminded of what Sean had said, and she
covered her face with her hands What an embarra*sment. I got jealous of a criminal. Am I mad? Abigail
got up and went into the bathroom. She cupped a handful of icy water and splashed it on her face.