I Want a Divorce by Abigail Quinn

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Chapter 304 The Missing Sean

Four years ago, the internet wasn’t as vibrant as it was nowadays. Therefore, when someone died, not many

people paid attention, even if there were accusations thrown around on Instagram. So, it was natural that

something this massive would eventually fade into the past unless it was brought to light once more. Just as Abigail

had expected, this video was quickly gaining notoriety.

‘Do you think this is true?’ Luna messaged Abigail again.

Abigail bit her lip as she replied. It needs further verification. Kingston isn’t a good guy. Besides, if this is true, why

didn’t he just confess when he was arrested back then? It’s quite a coincidence that his buddy is now telling his tale,

especially when the Pearsons and Sean are locked in conflict.

She sent the message and tried calling Sean. Unfortunately, there was no answer on the other end.

Since their divorce, she had been able to reach him almost instantly whenever she called. Today wasn’t one of

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those days. Now that she thought about it, he hadn’t responded to her messages either. So, she couldn’t help but

feel worried when her calls went unanswered.

Have I been too confident about Sean? When Grandma first told me to stop him, I should have believed her. Yet, all

I did was give him a heads-up. Could the current situation have been averted if I had plucked up the courage to

persuade him to even a temporary cease-fire?

Then, she made dozens of calls, but none went through. At this point, she was starting to get

anxious.

After she hung up the phone, she sat in a chair, quietly thinking about how to resolve this.

Sean had helped her so much. Now that he was in trouble, she had to do something about it.

Soon, she received a call from the police.

She was somewhat nervous but answered the call and said softly. “Hello.”

“Has Sean Graham contacted you? Do you know where he is? Ms. Quinn, according to our investigation, you were

the last person to contact him. Please tell us the truth, and don’t try to hide anything.” The voice on the other end

of the line was stern and authoritative.

Abigail took a deep breath before replying. “He is in Capitalis, but I tried to contact him just now and couldn’t reach

him. I sent him a message on WhatsApp four hours ago, and he didn’t reply either. I’m afraid something has

happened to him. Please, officer, could you quickly check in Capitalis? I was just about to report him missing.”

The police officer was at a loss for words for a second. After a while, he said in a deep voice, “Understood, we will

contact the police in Capitalis right away.” He then hung up the phone.

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Regardless of what Sean might be facing now, the fact that it had alarmed the authorities meant

that he was safe.

In the meantime, Abigail immediately called Ronaldo.

Soon, Ronaldo answered the call, his voice filled with excitement, “What’s going on with Sean? Well, I guess there’s

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nothing surprising about such things. Who among those who’ve risen to the top doesn’t have a few lives on their

hands?”

“Sean would never do something like this. If one wants a business to thrive in the long run, it has to be clean. You

know that,” she reprimanded him coldly.

When he sensed her anger, he instantly kicked his enthusiasm to the curb and asked seriously, “Did you call me for

help?”

“Yes, help me investigate the recent exposure online. Can you find the details of the corporate dispute from back

then?” Then, she added, “If you can do it, I promise your Marimora pearl business will thrive.”

Well, I can’t possibly refuse now, can I?” Once he said that, he hung up and got to work.

Tonight was bound to be a sleepless night..

On the other hand, Sean’s eyes were covered with a black cloth, and his hands were tied under the chair he was

sitting on. It was pitch black in front of him, but he remained calm without a hint of panic.

“You’re really something else, Mr. Graham. You’ve been abducted to your enemy’s turf, and yet you’re still so calm.

It’s no wonder you have managed to successfully secure your position as the head of Graham International,” the

man in front of him said in a deliberately altered voice.

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