Chapter 628
I Want a Divorce
Chapter 628 About Love
Cameron planted a k*ss on Islaâs cheek. âEven if she posts her photos, it wouldnât make a difference
anyway. Sheâs not my type, and sheâs not as beautiful as you.â
Isia felt a surge of happiness upon hearing his words.
Seanâs heart bled with hatred. Does this guy ever consider my feelings while flaunting his affection?
He also longed to be close and intimate with Abigail like that.
Cameron seemed to sense Seanâs sour mood and quickly ceased his affectionate gestures toward Isla.
As he played the game, Isla leaned on his shoulder. It was clear their relationship was flourishing.
Sean felt suffocated as he watched them. He glanced at Abigail, but she was completely absorbed in
her work without being affected like a devoted nun during prayers.
As darkness fell, Cameron left with Isla.
Abigail was about to go out for dinner with Sean when she looked up and noticed his radiating anger.
âWhatâs wrong with you?â Abigail felt she hadnât done anything to upset him, so he didnât need to look
at her like that.
âItâs nothing. You wouldnât care anyway,â Sean replied indifferently.
Abigail found him completely inexplicable. âIf youâre going to be like this, I wonât have dinner with you.
Iâm afraid youâll ruin my appetite.â
âDo you ever consider your boyfriendâs feelings when you speak?â Sean became displeased.
âBoyfriend? Who is my boyfriend? No wonder some girls become someoneâs girlfriend after just one
blind date. Are you that kind of person, too?â Abigail retorted mercilessly.
âIâm not that kind of person,â Sean felt her words were truly venomous.
âIf youâre not, then stop being dramatic, and letâs go eat,â Abigail said, putting on her coat.
Sean was filled with pent-up anger.
As they strolled outside, he could no longer suppress his curiosity. âTheir relationship is quite strong.
Any thoughts on it?â
âWhat thoughts should I have? They seem well-suited.â Abigail offered a fair assessment.
Sean sighed, realizing discussing matters of the heart with her was futile.
He didnât know when Abigailâs evaluations of him would cease and when heâd be considered qualified.
After dinner, Abigail intended to return to the Pearson Residence.
Sean accompanied her. âWhy didnât you go home for dinner today?â
Thereâs been a lot going on at home recently, and she didnât have time to cook,â Abigail calmly replied.
It was mainly due to Molly being dramatic.
Ever since Lily had an accident, she had convened Lawrenceâs uncles and aunts to discuss the
redistribution of the Pearson assets.
Sean nodded.
They returned to the Pearson Residence, finding the living room unusually noisy.
âYou and your husband donât want to redistribute the shares because you donât know how to divide
them, right? No one knows if the old man actually gave her any shares. The hospital was in such chaos
at the time that they only gave her a box. Who knows what was inside that box!â
âThe old man is gone, and if you secretly put extra things in the box, no one would know either! The
things in the box donât count anyway; I wonât acknowledge it!â
âExactly; now that the old man is gone, the shares have to be redistributed. Otherwise, who will the
shares that belong to him go to? No one will be happy no matter who they go to.â
Abigail walked in and saw Lawrence and Scarlett sitting silently on the couch in the living room.
The older uncles smoked silently, and only the women in their family were arguing.
Gary was the oldest son in his generation. His younger brother was useless, and his sister died early.
Abigail heard that his relationships with his brothers were never good, especially among the wives; they
couldnât stand each other.
In order to deal with herself, Molly actually invited people whom she couldnât stand to make life difficult
for her son.
When one was being biased, it was quite terrible to watch.
Sean originally planned to send Abigail back and go home to rest. He was tired from flying over and
wanted to sleep early, but it seemed that he wouldnât be able to sleep early now.
When Abigail came back, the living room immediately quieted down.
She walked up to Lawrence and Scarlett with a cold face and said, âYou didnât tell me that there are
visitors.â
Lawrence looked up at her and said, âThis is an adult matter; we can handle it.â
âThey are eyeing the shares in my hands; how is it not my concern?â Abigail retorted. Indeed, Gary had
passed on his shares to Abigail.
He died quickly and didnât have time to explain what exactly these shares were about.
Scarlett tightly held Abigailâs hand and said, âWe will never let them take away what your grandfather
gave you.â
Abigail nodded. She looked around at the unfamiliar faces, her gaze cold. âIf you donât agree with the
distribution of shares, go to court and sue me. If you cause trouble here, I will have someone throw you
all our!â
This is my house; itâs not your place to make decisions, you little brat!â Molly was the first to speak out.
âThis house is not under your control anymore; my father is in charge now.â Abigail looked at Molly with
a determined gaze, showing no signs of backing down.
Lawrence looked at her, his eyes filled with admiration.
Sean glanced at Lawrenceâs uncles, a cold smile appearing in his eyes. The Pearson estate was built
by Mr. Pearson when he was young. Even though he split from you all back then, he still gave each of
you some shares of the company so that you could live comfortably. But it hasnât even been a couple of
months since his death yet, and youâre already thinking about dividing his wealth. Arenât you afraid heâll
come haunting you at night?â