I Want a Divorce by Abigail Quinn

Chapter 634 Desperate Measures

The smile on Sean’s lips gradually faded. “Even if you don’t care, I won’t easily forgive myself. What

happened between you and me, and me saving Luna from the Golden Triangle, are two separate

matters,” 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 didn’t 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 couldn’t believe it. “Won’t I

get poisoned if I take too much medicine?”

“You’ll need to see a doctor later. Just take one course of treatment for now,” Abigail said seriously,

sitting in front of the pot.

Sean nodded. He wasn’t afraid of taking medicine, but the taste was a bit unpleasant. “Do you fear that

I will die?” he suddenly asked.

Abigail looked at the mist rising from the pot and spoke calmly. “If you die, I will feel guilty for the rest of

my life.”

Sean sighed. “I wish you would say that you fear my death because you love me.”

Pursing her lips. 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. “How dare

you stay here?! Where is Abigail?!”

Sean looked at them coldly. “Is Molly critically ill and almost dying?”

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Vincent was furious. “Are you even human?”

“Am I a monster if not human?” Sean snapped nonchalantly.

Abigail came out of the kitchen and stared at Martha and Vincent with a cold expression. “What’s going

on?”

“You’ve made Old Mrs. Pearson seriously ill with anger, and you’re asking why?” Martha accused her

as soon as she spoke.

“So what?” Abigail calmly retorted. Before she could continue, a large group of reporters rushed in and

started taking pictures of her face.

“Alana, is it true that you were disrespectful to an octogenarian for the sake of the inheritance?”

“Did Sean Graham mean his words? Why would you treat your grandmother like this?”

“Alana, can you explain why the Old Mrs. Pearson became seriously ill and was hospitalized after you

returned home?”

Facing the reporters, Abigail showed no signs of panic on her face. She looked at the camera and said

to the surrounding servants. “What are you all standing around for? Get rid of these uninvited people”

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After speaking, she turned and walked toward the kitchen.

At this moment, Martha suddenly shouted angrily, “You’ve driven your grandmother to the hospital.

Don’t you feel any guilt?”

“Grandmother? My grandmother’s last name is Quinn. How many times do you want me to say it?”

Abigail looked at Martha. “Instead of trying to tarnish my reputation by having these low-class media

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intrude into my home, you should think about what to do about your fraudulent activities.”

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.

“The nonsense you’re spouting is useless. You’re just making excuses to justify your actions!” Martha

continued.

Abigail glowered at her with indifference in her eyes. “If you don’t 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 Pearsons’

wealth.”

Sean chuckled from the side. “Exactly, is the Pearsons’ unnoticeable wealth worth fighting over?”

The Pearsons’ estate was massive, but there were many people sharing the dividends.

In contrast, how many people were sharing the money earned by Abigail’s 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 Pearsons’ money wasn’t much.

“Would anyone complain about having too much money?!” Martha asked again.

Abigail replied, “Of course not, but I only make money with a clear conscience, unlike you, who make

money by any means necessary.”

“If you don’t leave now, we’ll call the police.” Suddenly, Sean’s face turned cold.

While Abigail walked into the kitchen, the group of reporters were escorted out by the servants. Vincent

didn’t expect that Abigail wouldn’t care even in this situation. Didn’t she consider her reputation as

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Alana?

In the live broadcast room, many people were watching this spectacle.

‘There have been rumors for a long time that Vincent Pearson is involved in scams and has even been

taken to the police station, right?’

‘Isn’t Kelly Hagl the fraudster who got caught? The Pearsons are chaotic. Will Alana dare to take the

Pearsons’ wealth even if they offer it to her?’

“These low-level tricks are trying to smear our Queen Alana, but they don’t even know their own

weight. It’s hilarious. Alana doesn’t even give two hoots about them. So many media outlets couldn’t

dig up any dirt, but these two could?’

Vincent read the comments in the live chat, his face turning dark. When the reporters were all escorted

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our, he abruptly put away his phone and looked at Abigail. “Don’t think that you can be smug for long. If

anything happens to my mother, I will sue you.”

“Sure, Sean chimed in. “Be our guest.” 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 didn’t 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.

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