I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

hapter 531 They Like Hiding Things From Me, Right?

Upon arriving at Graham International, Abigail immediately exited the car, entered the office building.

and called Xavien.

As soon as the receptionist saw Abigail, she let out a squeal and discreetly took out her phone to snap

a photo.

‘Wow! Alana is here at our company! She looks even more stunning in person than on-screen. Oh! Our

crush! Her outfit is amazing. I really want to ask for an autograph and take a photo with her!’

Her Instagram post featuring Abigail’s photo quickly ignited envy and jealousy among a group of fans.

‘Where do you work? Is your company hiring? Can I still join?”

‘Oh my God! Alana is so tall! Let me shower you with kisses, our crush!”

‘I’m so jealous, I don’t feel like myself anymore!”

While Abigail’s fans continued to leave comments, the receptionist struck up a conversation with her.

“I’m looking for Mr. Summer. I have an appointment with him,” Abigail softly informed, gazing at the

blushing young lady.

“Oh! Of course, just sign here. Then, you can take the elevator upstairs. Mr. Summer usually works on

the fifth floor,” the receptionist said, inwardly admiring Abigail. Alana’s voice is so melodious. She looks

even prettier up close and she smells amazing.

What should I do? I really wanted to ask her for an autograph and take a photo with her!

After signing her name, Abigail turned around and left, leaving a lingering fragrance behind. The

receptionist sat down with a disappointed expression, watching Abigail enter the elevator and sighing at

how good she smelled.

How can I get her autograph and a photo with her? Damn it! I should have mustered up the courage!

But what if Alana doesn’t like taking photos with fans or signing autographs?

Abigail arrived at the office and while waiting for Xavien, a recently employed assistant eagerly

approached her.

“Ms. Alana… Oh, sorry. Ms. Quinn, would you like something to drink?” the assistant asked, biting his

lip and looking sheepish.

“A cup of tea would be perfect,” Abigail replied.

If it had been during the day, she would have chosen a cup of instant coffee.

“Sure!” The assistant hurried to the pantry. After contemplating which tea to choose, he finally made.

Abigail a cup of jasmine tea.

There were even a few jasmine flower petals floating on top of the tea. Abigail could tell that the

assistant had put some thought into it.

“Thank you.” She flashed him a smile, making him ecstatic. He then placed a few bags of snacks on

the coffee table before reluctantly saying, “Just let me know if you need anything. Mr. Summer will

finish his

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meeting soon.”

“Okay,” Abigail replied with a kind and pleasant demeanor.

Shortly after, Xavien entered with a stack of documents.

Abigail set down her teacup, stood up, and remarked, “You don’t look well.”

Upon hearing that, Xavien inwardly complained. How can I look well when I was asked to come to the

company and handle all these matters right after getting out of bed?

Fortunately, I get to visit the Graham Estate and enjoy the nutritious food that Old Mrs. Quinn makes

every day. Thanks to that, I have the strength to endure the never-ending daily tasks. Ordinary people

would have fainted from exhaustion.

“Are you here to ask me about Mr. Graham’s accident? Xavien put down the documents and asked

solemnly.

“Yes. What exactly happened?” Abigail was determined to learn the details of the entire incident.

Xavien sat down and fell into a long silence before saying with slight uncertainty, “Because this matter

is quite complicated, I’m not sure what Mr. Graham has in mind.”

Upon hearing that, Abigail surmised that it was related to the fraud case. Letting out a sigh, she added,

“Forget it since you don’t want to talk about it. Sean woke up once today, so you won’t have to work so

hard in the future.”

“It’s what I should do. Furthermore, this is precisely what Mr. Graham trained us for-to be able to help

him in critical moments,” Xavien humbly replied.

“I wonder if this matter has anything to do with Vincent,” Abigail mused, resting her chin on her hand.

After all, Vincent had intended to traffic Sean to foreign countries before.

In truth, Xavien wasn’t sure either. He still couldn’t determine whether Luna’s kidnapping was

connected, to Kelly or Vincent.

“Many things will become clear once Mr. Graham wakes up, Xavien said.

Abigail nodded. She leaned against the couch, took a sip of tea, and warmly reminded, “Remember to

get some rest. I’ll take my leave now.”

Since everything was fine with Sean, Abigail planned to return to Capitalis after having a meal at the

Graham Estate.

“Ms. Quinn, how long will you stay this time?” Xavien stood up after her and asked somewhat

anxiously.

He hoped that Abigail could stay for a while, especially after hearing that Sean had woken up today.

Considering how Mr. Graham immediately woke up after seeing her, I must say-Ms. Quinn is still very

helpful in Mr. Graham’s recovery.

“I’ll leave after dinner. I still have many things to do in Capitalis,” Abigail replied. Either way, since

Grandma hid the truth from me even when she knew something happened to Sean, it just shows that

it’s not that important whether I stay or not.

“Okay…” Xavien sounded slightly disappointed, his tone lifeless.

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Abigail left after finishing her tea.

Upon returning to the Graham Estate for dinner, she refused to stay regardless of what Analise said.

“She’s definitely upset.” Analise stood by the door and spoke to Colby and Cameron, who were beside

her.

“Ms. Quinn is upset that we hid this matter from her. She’s upset that everyone knows about this matter

except her, Cameron explained.

Having worked with Sean for a long time, he had extensive experience in understanding someone’s

emotions.

A look of realization dawned on Colby’s face as he exclaimed, “Ah, I understand now… So, she’s upset

because of this. Here I am, still under the impression that she refused to stay because my wife is too

irritating.”

His words left Analise and Cameron speechless.

While aboard the plane back to Capitalis, Abigail pondered over Sean’s words when he had just woken

up. Was he intending to continue sleeping if I never discovered the truth and never paid him a visit?

What kind of twisted mindset is this? Everyone around me conceals it when something happens to him.

Yet, they expect me to uncover these secrets and find him. Do they truly see me as the protagonist in a

melodramatic tale, who must overcome obstacles before finally reuniting with the hero in a tearful

embrace? And voila! Everyone applauds for the perfect ending! Is that the idea?