Chapter 634
I Want a Divorce
Chapter 634 Desperate Measures
The smile on Seanâs l*ps gradually faded. âEven if you donât care, I wonât easily forgive myself. What
happened between you and me, and me saving Luna from the Golden Triangle, are two separate
matters,â he said,
His words made Abigail feel a little embarrassed, and after obtaining the medicine, she took him home.
The Pearsons had hired a new servant, but she didnât trust them and went to the kitchen to prepare the
medicine for Sean herself.
When Sean heard that he had to take these medicines for a long time, he couldnât believe it. âWonât I
get poisoned if I take too much medicine?â
âYouâll need to see a doctor later. Just take one course of treatment for now,â Abigail said seriously,
sitting in front of the pot.
Sean nodded. He wasnât afraid of taking medicine, but the taste was a bit unpleasant. âDo you fear that
I will die?â he suddenly asked.
Abigail looked at the mist rising from the pot and spoke calmly. âIf you die, I will feel guilty for the rest of
my life.â
Sean sighed. âI wish you would say that you fear my death because you love me.â
Pursing her l*ps. Abigail remained silent, not expecting him to say these things. Sean turned and went
back to the living room. Just as he lay down on the couch, Vincent and Martha rushed in. âHow dare
you stay here?! Where is Abigail?!â
Sean looked at them coldly. âIs Molly critically ill and almost dying?â
Vincent was furious. âAre you even human?â
âAm I a monster if not human?â Sean snapped nonchalantly.
Abigail came out of the kitchen and stared at Martha and Vincent with a cold expression. âWhatâs going
on?â
âYouâve made Old Mrs. Pearson seriously ill with anger, and youâre asking why?â Martha accused her
as soon as she spoke.
âSo what?â Abigail calmly retorted. Before she could continue, a large group of reporters rushed in and
started taking pictures of her face.
âAlana, is it true that you were disrespectful to an octogenarian for the sake of the inheritance?â
âDid Sean Graham mean his words? Why would you treat your grandmother like this?â
âAlana, can you explain why the Old Mrs. Pearson became seriously ill and was hospitalized after you
returned home?â
Facing the reporters, Abigail showed no signs of panic on her face. She looked at the camera and said
to the surrounding servants. âWhat are you all standing around for? Get rid of these uninvited peopleâ
After speaking, she turned and walked toward the kitchen.
At this moment, Martha suddenly shouted angrily, âYouâve driven your grandmother to the hospital.
Donât you feel any guilt?â
âGrandmother? My grandmotherâs last name is Quinn. How many times do you want me to say it?â
Abigail looked at Martha. âInstead of trying to tarnish my reputation by having these low-class media
intrude into my home, you should think about what to do about your fraudulent activities.â
She knew that there must be reporters among them who were live-streaming. All things said, if she just
brought up their fraudulent activities, it would be enough to prevent them from gaining the upper hand.
âThe nonsense youâre spouting is useless. Youâre just making excuses to justify your actions!â Martha
continued.
Abigail glowered at her with indifference in her eyes. âIf you donât know about the annual reports of
L.Moon and Fairy Meadow, you can look them up online. Based on the monthly taxes paid by these
two companies, you can calculate how much I earn and then talk about me coveting the Pearsonsâ
wealth.â
Sean chuckled from the side. âExactly, is the Pearsonsâ unnoticeable wealth worth fighting over?â
The Pearsonsâ estate was massive, but there were many people sharing the dividends.
In contrast, how many people were sharing the money earned by Abigailâs L.Moon and Fairy Meadow?
The money she ultimately received was split equally between her and Luna. Not to mention, she had
her own media account that was also making money, so the Pearsonsâ money wasnât much.
âWould anyone complain about having too much money?!â Martha asked again.
Abigail replied, âOf course not, but I only make money with a clear conscience, unlike you, who make
money by any means necessary.â
âIf you donât leave now, weâll call the police.â Suddenly, Seanâs face turned cold.
While Abigail walked into the kitchen, the group of reporters were escorted out by the servants. Vincent
didnât expect that Abigail wouldnât care even in this situation. Didnât she consider her reputation as
Alana?
In the live broadcast room, many people were watching this spectacle.
âThere have been rumors for a long time that Vincent Pearson is involved in scams and has even been
taken to the police station, right?â
âIsnât Kelly Hagl the fraudster who got caught? The Pearsons are chaotic. Will Alana dare to take the
Pearsonsâ wealth even if they offer it to her?â
âThese low-level tricks are trying to smear our Queen Alana, but they donât even know their own
weight. Itâs hilarious. Alana doesnât even give two hoots about them. So many media outlets couldnât
dig up any dirt, but these two could?â
Vincent read the comments in the live chat, his face turning dark. When the reporters were all escorted
our, he abruptly put away his phone and looked at Abigail. âDonât think that you can be smug for long. If
anything happens to my mother, I will sue you.â
âSure, Sean chimed in. âBe our guest.â It would be interesting if he sued them. Not only would it take a
long time, but it would also be a distraction; Vincent was planning to go abroad, so he didnât have time
to spend on them.
However, what Sean cared about more was how to make Vincent anxious to leave the country as soon
as possible so he could immediately block his way.