I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

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Chapter 641 Is He Going to Die Young?

Abigail stared coldly at Martha, her fists tightly clenched by her sides.

Cameron gritted his teeth, his gaze icy as he stared at Vincent with hostility.

Vincent looked at Abigail, a smile playing on his lips. “If Sean wakes up, tell him to quickly

reveal Lily’s whereabouts so that Xavien can bring her back. Only then will Molly’s friend

help him with his

treatment.”

Martha looked at Abigail, her face filled with victorious delight. “By the way, Eric said that

he is willing to marry Lily to help Sean out. You’ve lost.”

Abigail didn’t expect Sean’s illness to bring Eric misfortune as well.

“Not only is Molly’s friend able to treat him, you know, Cameron said calmly, suppressing

his anger.

“Well, he did treat patients similar to Sean a few years back. Otherwise, why do you think

Lawrence went to find him on Sean’s behalf? Also, why was Eric willing to compromise

himself for Sean?” Martha finished, exhaling lightly. “I told you, Sean’s pretense with his

own body would have consequences.”

“Are you done talking? Get lost,” Abigail said coldly, her voice calm.

Cameron raised his fist, ready to strike them.

Martha glanced at Abigail. “His treatment cannot be delayed, for every day counts. Think

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about it.”

After they left, Abigail’s mood seemed to be in a terrible state.

“It’s okay. They won’t be smug for long.” Cameron reassured Abigail.

“I’ll call Eric,” Abigail said. There had to be another way. She couldn’t let Eric marry Lily, or

the Davidson Family would truly be in trouble. She and Sean would owe him for the rest of

their lives.

She didn’t want to owe Eric any favors, and he had no obligation to help Sean either.

“Okay,” Cameron said and then went to call Kevin and the others.

Upon seeing how they were exhausting all their connections, he didn’t believe they

couldn’t find a second doctor to treat Sean.

Abigail dialed Eric’s number. Without giving him a chance to speak, she spoke first. “You

don’t have to sacrifice your marriage for Sean. Also, why are Vincent and Martha só

desperate to marry into your family? You probably know this better than anyone!”

“Sean’s condition is so severe, though. We can’t just stand by and do nothing,” Eric said.

“Eric, there are many doctors in this world, and it doesn’t have to be him. We have

connections and friends; we can work hard to make those connections work instead of

bowing down to scoundrels like him! Do you know the consequences of the Davidson

Family getting involved with them? Over billions of dollars of dirty money will be money-

laundered because of his coercion. This money represents the hard-earned income of

thousands of families, so even if… even if Sean’s final outcome is not good, I

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cannot let this money be laundered!” Abigail said, her eyes red.

She was willing to remain unmarried for the rest of her life.

If it really came to that, she hoped that Sean’s previous actions were worthwhile.

At the very least, people with a conscience should not let Vincent get his hands on that

dirty money.

Eric fell silent, not speaking again.

“Eric, behind Vincent is a black industry chain. If you let dirty money like this get

laundered by such an industry because of Sean, you are not helping him. Instead, you’re

dragging us all into eternal guilt,” Abigail continued.

“I understand.” Eric said softly.

After hanging up the phone, Abigail looked out the window.

The weather today was just like her mood-foggy. It seemed like it was about to snow

again.

After a brief moment of confusion, her eyes gradually cleared; she would do everything in

her power to save Sean. Even if the final outcome was not good, she would never bow

down to Vincent.

After all, Sean had already sacrificed so much and lost his own health, so she would

persist until the day Vincent faced justice!

She sent messages to friends she knew in the industry.

At noon, Sean woke up. His condition was much better than yesterday, but there were

many needle marks on his hands.

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The doctor helped him put on an oxygen mask.

He leaned against the bed, looking at Abigail by his side, feeling a bit sentimental.

Was it really over? He actually woke up in the hospital today after falling asleep last night.

“I’ll have my family bring you food right away,” Abigail said, feeling a bit at a loss. Seeing

Sean clearly improving, her heart was filled with joy.

“Yeah, I’m starving,” Sean said, looking at her with a smile.

Abigail quickly sent a message to Scarlett.

Sean looked outside and asked Abigail, “Is it morning or afternoon?”

It was foggy outside, so he couldn’t really tell. More importantly, he was still groggy from

sleep.

“It’s afternoon. It will be getting dark soon,” Abigail answered.

Sean fell silent for a moment before he smiled. “I had a good sleep. I haven’t slept this

comfortably in a long time.”

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Abigail looked at him, not saying anything.

He didn’t feel well last night, coughing as if his lungs were about to collapse. He only felt

slightly better after going to the hospital.

Sean noticed that Abigail was not in a good mood, and his expression became serious.

“Am I going to die young?”

“What nonsense are you talking about?!” Abigail immediately became angry.

To wake up and say such ominous words, if he couldn’t say anything comforting, she’d

rather he not say anything at all. She was already so upset!

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