I Want a Divorce (Abigail and Sean)

Chapter 77



Chapter 77

Chapter 77 What’s Wrong With Creating a Fauxmance

Abigail looked at Joan calmly. “Seduce? Do you even have the right to use that word?”

Facing Abigail’s overwhelming aura, Joan could not help but feel a bit intimidated. She knows Sean

is married, and if she’s pushed into a corner, she will throw me under the bus.

Suddenly, she had a lightbulb moment and quickly put on a look of being misunderstood. “Miss

Quinn, I’m just trying to protect Luna’s reputation. I didn’t witness whether Sean came out of your

room in the morning, but since someone claimed to have seen it, it can’t be a lie, can it?”

“Miss Lowery, why don’t you find an opportunity to ask Mr. Graham? I can’t answer when you’re

questioning me like that because I don’t know if he came to my room at 4.00AM.” Abigail definitely

would not admit it. This whole situation is Sean’s problem from the start. Why should I bear the pressure in this whirlwind?

Before Nina could respond, she continued, “Who stays awake at 4.00AM? Besides, if I could seduce

him, why would I be working as an a*sistant?” With that, she picked up a pair of scissors and a piece

of cardboard that were within reach and then turned to leave.

Suddenly, Nina raised her voice and emphasized. “I did see it! Your lies won’t work!”

At her words, Abigail stopped at the elevator and turned to look at her. “Telling me all this won’t

help. Mr. Graham has to admit it because he’s the one who entered my room. If you have doubts, you c

an present evidence. It’s that simple.”

Back in Luna’s room, she began working on her design board but could not shake off the irritation. So,

she complained to Luna, “Nina now firmly believes that we’re the decided winners.”

At that moment, Luna was sitting on the couch, handling L.Moon’s orders on her tablet. When she hear

d Abigail’s words, she said, “This is not easy to resolve. The key issue is that Sean won’t stand on your

side no matter what happens in the program.”

Abigail looked at her.

As Luna put her tablet down, she looked into Abigail’s eyes and continued, “If we win, Nina will spread r

umors online after the program ends, claiming that the program was rigged. Other envious designers w

on’t miss the chance to attack us, especially Joan.”

Suddenly, Abigail found herself lacking the enthusiasm to design the clothing for the competition. She l

oved design, but she never imagined that she would one day feel disgusted by a piece of

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“Unless we don’t win. But what’s the point of coming here if we don’t? Are we here to play political man

euvers with them? That’s not fun at all.” After speaking, Luna picked up her tablet again to continue pro

cessing orders.

Meanwhile, Abigail fell into silence, feeling restless.

it’s

your

“Getting involved with Sean is never a good thing. It’s easy for him. He can just pull up his pants.

fault. and leave, leaving you amid this whirlwind. If you ever try to confront him, he’ll say After all, no ma

tter what trouble Joan stirs up, it

will always be your fault. Men will be men.” Luna sighed, clearly having no expectations from men, esp

ecially given Abigail’s current marital

situation.

“Sorry for dragging you into this,” Abigail said with a bitter smile, seeking sympathy from Luna.

“It’s not a big deal. Besides, staying in a luxury hotel for a while is quite nice.” Luna had a positive

outlook.

The moment Abigail approached her with scissors, she immediately pulled her legs back. “Be

careful with those.”

“Don’t you have any good ideas to help me?” Abigail retreated and continued cutting the cardboard.

As Luna looked at her, she shook her head. “If Sean doesn’t come out to clarify, nothing we say will ma

ke a difference. You’ve already decided not to admit he came to your room anyway. Besides, we don’t

have keys to enter someone else’s room, but as the host here, he might. We have to shift the

blame.”

Abigail’s words to Nina were also aimed at shifting blame. After all, she had no intention of being held a

ccountable for it. Besides, Sean had benefited from their encounter last night.

“Right now, the netizens are totally shipping you two. If he implies that he secretly visited your room at

night and you didn’t know, the netizens will be thrilled. Plus, considering your leg injury, with their vivid

imagination, they’ll swoon over it themselves.” A mischievous smile played on Luna’s l*ps.

“I’m just worried that Sean will get angry when he finds out,” Abigail whispered. After all, Joan will get je alous, and he might be willing to take the blame just to make her feel better.

Suddenly, Luna motioned for her to come closer.

She immediately leaned in and heard Luna whisper, “The worst–

case scenario right now is that even if we win an award, we’ll end up with a bad reputation. If we don’t

win, it’s like coming here for

nothing. We might even have to consider dropping out of the program halfway. There’s no easy way out

. So, don’t worry about whether he’s angry or not.”

Seeing Abigail looking at her, she continued, “Pretend you didn’t know he came to your room.

When he clarifies, do you think he’ll dare to say he did something with you that night?”

“For the sake of that Homewrecker Palmer, he won’t,” Abigail said with confidence.

At her answer, Luna squeezed her shoulder. “Exactly. Let the fans ship you two. L.Moon has been gaini

ng a lot of popularity lately. Since we can’t win, at least we can gain some fame, right? It’s his fault for g

etting caught sneaking into your room late at night. Let him deal with the consequences. As for you, just

play dumb.”


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