I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 573 Your Role Is Important

Sean gently squeezed Abigail’s hand. “You’re not retracing your old steps, but rather blossoming like a

delicate and beautiful flower.”

She burst into laughter and pulled her hand away. “Although we had a heart-to-heart talk once, I

haven’t decided to be your girlfriend.”

“I know you’re not easily won over. You’re the renowned Alana, and countless people would court you if

you put yourself out there,” he pouted.

If Abigail hadn’t been so focused on her career, she might have found a new boyfriend by now. ia

theory. Eric was an outstanding person, and if she had chosen him at that time, Sean believed he

would have no chance now.

Back at L.Moon, Abigail resumed working after freshening up, and Sean couldn’t help bu say. “Can you

please take a break?”

“This has been my habit for the past year. Whenever I can’t sleep at night, I start working, and I get

used to having free time.” Picking up a document, she began reading it carefully.

Thanks to her hardworking spirit, L.Moon was able to progress so quickly.

Sean motioned for Abigail. “Will you watch TV with me?”

Frowning, she thought, I don’t think I can concentrate on work if he sets up a projector here. Therefore,

she set aside the document in her hand and walked over to his side to figure out the projector with him.

“You’ve really turned your company into your home. There’s everything under the coffee table,” he

pointed out.

“During the initial phase of L.Moon, sometimes we worked without breaks for days, and during public

holidays, we would watch TV together. Although it was a challenging period, I was very happy.” Abigail

reminisced, watching as Sean fixed the projector.

Even though the tough days were over and Luna had found the perfect boyfriend, that period was still

one of Abigail’s fondest memories.

Heted his head to look at her. “She won’t come back as often now that she’s in a relationship, Won’t

you feel lonely?”

“No, this is how we’ve always been. When I was married, Luna supported the company alone for three

years. How long has it been for me compared to that?” she calmly replied. Even if Luna rarely came

back after getting married, Abigail would feel happy for her instead of feeling upset.

Softly, Sean nodded. “I’ll accompany you to bed after this, and you should gradually break the habit of

working at night. Everyone has limited energy, and if you continue to support L.Moon, you’ll eventually

tire of this lifestyle.”

Sitting down on the couch, Abigail hugged a pillow. “I’m aiready a little tired.”

It had been a while since she received a new order, not because she lacked new ideas, but because

she felt mentally exhausted.

“Do you still have work to do?” he asked, adjusting the projector.

Abigail turned her head and looked at Sean as if he had said something foolish. “You’re a company

owner too. Don’t you know this? Do you think work is ever finished for someone in charge of a

company?”

“I have Xavien,” he bluntly pointed out.

She sighed in defeat. “I want someone like Xavien tou.”

“He’s a rare gem,” Sean said. Through the Golden Triangle trip, he realized that Xavien was a different

kind of assistant.

“He’ll grow and develop while working for someone amazing,” she said sincerely. Without these

unfortunate three years of marriage with Sean, she wouldn’t have reached where she was now.

Smirking, Sean found a movie about personal growth, and Abigail watched it attentively.

“Ever since I started working. I rarely have free time. Actually, I used to be similar to Josh. I liked. digital

products so much that I wanted to build a garning room, a home theater, or something like that, but I

was simply too busy and gradually lost interest in these things.” Sitting on the couch, he shared his

past self with her because this was a perfect opportunity. Since she had given him at chance to

understand her, he should also let her know what kind of person he was.

“And also because it was too troublesome after marrying me, right? Every day, you had to face

someone you didn’t like,” she teased playfully.

“Would I have sex with you if I didn’t like you? Don’t think of me as someone promiscuous who can

accept any woman,” Sean grumbled unhappily. Abigail pretended to focus on the movie, not continuing

the conversation, and he grinned. “Why are you being quiet?”

She glanced at him coldly. “Watch the movie.”

“I’m serious. Honestly, I never thought you would divorce me.” Back then, he believed she would never

divorce him because she loved him.

“You’re an oddball, then. Didn’t you notice that there was a huge problem between us already?” Abigail

found Sean’s perspective completely incomprehensible. The situation was already chaotic, yet he clung

to the belief that they could still maintain their marriage.

“I always believed that one day, you would understand why I hesitated to have a child with you. It’s not

about avoiding your blind adherence to orders. I genuinely wanted you to embody the title ‘Mrs.

Graham’ with an independent mind, especially for the future of the Graham Family,” he earnestly

explained. Being a Mrs. Graham held significant responsibility, far beyond being a submissive woman,

given the prominence of the Graham Family.