I Want a Divorce by Abigail Quinn

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Chapter 340 I Hope You Never Get What You Want

Tears covered Joan’s face, and it fused with her blood, giving her a horrifying look. She sobbed quietly, muttering.

“How could you do this to me, Sean? How could you?”

Snakey could not believe she was still thinking about Sean at this point. She’s hopeless. This woman is the most

selfish I’ve ever seen. She’d betray her brother just to live a good life. “You can stay here and think. about Sean all

you want. When your corpse is found a few weeks later, you’d be so decomposed that no one will recognize you.

Not even him. Even if he does, he won’t care about you.” With that, he and his men left.

When everyone was gone, she eventually snapped out of her sadness. She was injured all over, and her cheeks

were bleeding. She tried to struggle, but the pain almost made her faint. “Kingston…” She finally knew regret.

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When Kingston was around, she would never suffered like this. Now, she regretted not saving her brother.

“Kingston!” Joan shouted, shedding more tears. She missed the days he protected her. Those were happy days

when no one would raise their voice at her. “I’m sorry, Kingston. Save me… It hurts…” She cried in the empty steel

room, but those who once protected her did not show up.

Sean stood outside the room. Eventually, Joan’s cries slowed down, and silence finally came. Xavien and his men

went inside to check, and he came out, reporting, “She fainted from excessive blood loss. If we don’t take her to

the hospital, she’ll die.”

“Tell Kingston about Joan’s situation. If he gives me a good answer, I’ll spare her. Make sure you tell him to think

about his answer long and hard. If I’m displeased, she will not come out of this place alive.” The look on Sean’s face

was dark and icy.

Xavien told his man to carry out the order.

The sky started to brighten up when Joan woke from her coma and saw the white ceiling. overhead. She froze for a

moment, and just when she was about to jump in ecstasy, she saw the cops beside her bed. Then, she turned the

color of the ceiling.

“Miss Palmer, Sean of Graham International has lodged a report saying that you kidnapped his grandmother. We’ll

need your cooperation for the investigation.” The cop looked solemn, and the air around felt bitingly chilly.

“I didn’t…” she denied.

Someone opened the door, and in came Sean and Xavien. The cop stated, “Old Mrs. Graham has told us you were

involved in the abduction. You lured her out of the mountain and told her about the abduction plan, all to turn the

Quinns and Grahams against each other. That’ll make it casy

for

you to marry Mr. Graham. And the other reason for this plan is that your brother is about to go to court. You were

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trying to use Old Mrs. Graham to threaten Ms. Quinn into settling the case

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outside of court so your brother could get away scot-free.”

“I-I didn’t do it!” shouted Joan. She looked at Sean, her eyes filled with pain and disappointment. “Why? My brother

risked his life for you, and this is how you repay me?”

He looked at her coldly. “For old times’ sake, I saved you and your brother from danger, but instead of thanking me

for that, you repaid me with evil.”

Tears spilled out of her eyes. She raised her head, looking at him as she sobbed. “You pushed us into this personal

hell for Abigail. You want to get back together with her? I’ll pray for you; I pray you never get the love of your life

back! You’re a heartless b*stard! You don’t deserve love!” She cackled.

Xavien could see the storm on Sean’s face and darted ahead to grab Joan’s chin. “Shut it!”