I Want a Divorce by Abigail Quinn

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Chapter 279 Her Royal Highness the Princess Is So Imposing!

Analise put the dishes on the dining table and muttered unhappily.

“How can I be so easily deceived? When I was young, I was the queen of Quinn Village, and I even married your grandfather, the most handsome man in the village. You can ask the folks in Quinn Village, and they will tell you that I had never fallen into lies since I was born!”

Her words successfully made Abigail laugh.

At the same time, she couldn’t help but recall the scene where her grandmother chased her bully from one edge of the village to another with a broom.

Even so, Abigail couldn’t forget Analise was now an elder who couldn’t even take a cab.

“Still big cities are different from villages. Folks in villages meet regularly, so we more or less know them through and through. City folks, on the other hand, are complex. Moreover, you don’t see each other often, so how can you tell their character?” Abigail smiled, not forgetting to remind Analise.

“Fine, I get it. By the way, what business deal is he forcing you to make, Abby? The matter at your work is serious, isn’t it?” Analise looked at her. Although her gaze was hazy, her eyes carried

concern.

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“No, I didn’t agree to his deal. I guess someone had entrusted him to complete this mission. That’s why he would unscrupulously come to our house today.” As Abigail didn’t want to worry her grandmother, she downplayed the severity of the matter.

Moreover, she would never let Chad have the chance to come to her house!

After dinner, Abigail was busy in her room.

Analise returned to her room and locked the door. She sat by the bed, held her phone, and quietly sent a voice message to Chad.

“Please don’t cause trouble for Abby anymore! I will follow you to Capitalis, but I won’t if you make things difficult for her again.”

To her dismay, her message never received a reply.

Analise clutched her phone and stared at Abigail’s picture on the screen saver, her heart filled with deep sorrow and loss.

Eventually, I still have to face this day.

Abigail, who worked until midnight, finally received the emails she wanted.

She opened it and read through each one of them.

Chad Lancome was the CEO of Katie Jewelry based in Capitalis.

Katie Jewelry was a family business that had been operating in Capitalis for hundreds of years. Among the pieces of jewelry sold there, some were high–end, while others were affordable. All the affordable ones had received a good reputation among their customers in towns and villages. Hence, their annual sales were very consistent.

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Moreover, all the generational CEOs of the company had excellent reputations.

It was to be expected. After all, Katie Jewelry was a large enterprise. Of course, the public image of those in power must be positive.

Chad’s overall information was impressive, and his public image was excellent.

However, this was precisely what Abigail wanted.

Truth be told, she was initially afraid that Chad would have some heinous past.

Once she finished studying the information, Abigail logged onto Twitter and edited a tweet using Alana’s account.

It was almost midnight by the time she completed it.

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As soon as Abigail tweeted, she squinted her eyes slightly. The coldness in her eyes made her look even more distant and unkind.

Resting her chin on her crossed hands, she whispered, “Kelly, the show is about to begin. I wonder if you can handle the drama I have for you.”

Within seconds, her tweet attracted the attention of many media outlets.

After all, she was also a celebrity and had many fans.

Not only that, she rarely tweeted on Twitter and mostly just retweeted other people’s tweets.

‘Are all jewelers so arrogant nowadays? Why can’t they just go to the pearl farms and buy the pearls that they want? Why must they rob others of their pearls? What’s wrong? Are looted pearls more precious?‘

After Kevin read out the tweet to Sean, the former turned to look at him and exclaimed, “I can’t believe she personally challenged Chad!”

Holding his phone, Sean carefully watched the video attached to Abigail’s tweet. After that, he replied calmly, “Chad is nothing but a cover– up.”

As he spoke, he put away his phone, his eyes carrying an expectant smile.

“How do you know? How can you tell?” Kevin looked confused.

He repeatedly read the words and watched the video in Abigail’s tweet. Yet, he couldn’t spot any

due.

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