Chapter 604
I Want a Divorce
Chapter 604 No Mercy
Abigail felt relieved. As soon as she entered her room, she began working on her design drawings.
On the other hand, Scarlett and Lawrence sat in the living room. Lawrence lit a cigarette and started
smoking slowly.
âDoes she always work late at night?â he asked Sean when lighting the cigarette. His heart was filled
with guilt and self-reproach, for Abigail didnât have to work so hard.
âThis is what sheâs pa*sionate about, and sheâs only putting in this effort for a year or two. Once the
studio stabilizes, she wonât be designing as much, Sean explained to Lawrence.
Lawrence sighed. âBut I feel really guilty. I havenât taken good care of her.â
âJust take care of her from now on. Anyway, letâs discuss the family reunion banquet. Sean didnât. have
that much emotional concern, for he believed that Abigail was currently in her best state.
She found her pa*sion and a career to pursue. Even if they got married in the future and had children,
he would fully support her in her career if she chose to continue working.
âIâve decided to hold the family reunion banquet at the Giovanni Hotel, a five-star hotel here. The
banquet hall there is large and can accommodate many people. I want to invite everyone I know,â
Lawrence said with great enthusiasm.
âReserving a five-star hotel two months in advance can be quite expensive every day,â Sean reminded
him. Though he wasnât stingy, he thought it wasnât necessary.
âMoney is not a problem. This amount is nothing.â Lawrence was very generous.
Yet Sean pressed his glabella. âWith that money, we could rent a venue, and we could decorate it
ourselves. No matter how good the hotel is, even if itâs a five-star hotel, itâs still just a hotel.â
âI think thatâs a good idea. We can hire a professional venue designer and rent a suitable space.â
Scarlett expressed her satisfaction with his idea.
âOkay, then. Iâll write up the plan. Lawrence had always been good at this.
âIâll handle the finances. Scarlett, who was now the chief financial officer of Pearson Group, was the
most skilled in managing finances.
Sean nodded in agreement and didnât say more.
The next morning, Abigail got up and went downstairs. Suddenly, she bumped into a stranger.
The girl, as soon as she saw Abigail, immediately rolled her eyes and said with an irritated expression,
âWe didnât let you come back. Why are you here?â
When she started speaking, Scarlett, who was busy in the kitchen, quickly came out.
Abigail glanced at the girl but didnât pay her any attention.
âAbby, youâre awake. I made pasta for you. If you want to eat, Iâll prepare them for you right away.â
Scarlett heard that Abigail liked pasta, so she started making it in the early morning. Yet she was
worried about whether Abigail would like it or not.
âOkay,â Abigail replied and walked toward the dining room.
At the same time, the girl followed her into the dining room. âDo you know who I am? Iâm Lily. Youâre the
Abigail who intentionally destroyed my marriage to Eric, right? Do you have no shame? Our family
hasnât even recognized you, and you dare to live here?â
After sitting down, Abigail crossed her legs and looked at Lily. âIâll live wherever I want. Do you think
you have the right to make a scene here?â
At her words, Lily scoffed. âYouâre just a bottom-dweller in the Pearson Family. You havenât even gone
overseas before. Do you think youâre impressive because youâve designed clothes for a few actors in
the entertainment industry? If we were in ancient times, youâd be nothing more than a high-end tailor.â
Abigail regarded her coldly, observing her for a while before letting out a contemptuous laugh. âWhat
are you laughing at?â Lilyâs anger grew.
Abigail picked up a nearby book and fl*pped through it. âYou went abroad, but you couldnât even pa*s
the Aktani proficiency test. You might as well have stayed at home. What a waste of
resources.â
This remark left Lily red-faced.
Before she could respond, Scarlett came out from the kitchen and warned, âIf you keep spouting
nonsense, Iâll shut you up.â
âWow, Scarlett. You dare shut my daughter up?â Vincentâs voice followed closely.
Abigail looked at him and saw his cold and intense gaze staring at Scarlett.
At this moment, Scarlett was holding a saucer plate with pasta sauce. Under Vincentâs intense. gaze,
she grew apprehensive and quickly walked into the dining room.
Seeing that, Abigail set down the book in her hand. âShe doesnât dare, but I dare.â
Lily widened her eyes. Knowing that Lawrence wasnât at home, she immediately moved forward,
intending to grab and pull at Abigailâs hair.
However, Abigail was taller than Lily and had long arms. So, she easily grabbed Lilyâs hair with a swift
motion and snatched the saucer plate from Scarlettâs hand, then splashed it onto Lilyâs face.
âAhhhh!â Lily screamed.
Abigail tossed the saucer plate aside and, still holding Lily by the hair, walked up to the dark- faced
Vincent. âSo? Would you dare lay a hand on me?â
âLet me go!â Lily shouted.
With a provocative smile, Abigail forcefully pushed Lily away and looked at her disdainfully, âYouâre
really worthless.â
It was unclear whether she was saying this to Lily or Vincent, but Scarlett was in awe.
Scarlett quickly had the maid clean the dining room. When she looked at Abigail, her face was filled
with admiration.
Coldly, Vincent looked at Abigail. âDonât get too arrogant.â
âIt depends on how you all behave.â With that, Abigail seated herself at the dining table.
âIâll get you another bit of pasta sauce to try if itâs to your taste,â Scarlett said with a smile as she took
cheerful steps back to the kitchen. As she pa*sed by Vincent, she puffed up her chest and let out a
triumphant hum.
I have my daughter to protect me. Iâm not afraid of you at all.