I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

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Chapter 160 Sean Is Here Again

Abigail knew the reason for that.

She heard that the director scolded Josie for scratching her hand and messing up a scene.

Josie said that her hands were itching badly due to the frostbite, but the director felt it looked authentic

and made her maintain it.

As a southerner who came to the north, it was normal for her to get frostbite.

So, her hands were more severe than Abigail’s and were cracking all over.

As Abigail considered the tough conditions Josie had endured since she was filming, she took out the

gloves that she charged up and passed them to her. “You can put this on during scenes where you

don’t need to show your hands. It’s rechargeable and can heat up. You can ask your assistant to buy

some ointment later. I’m sure you’ll recover in no time.”

“What about you?” Josie was a little embarrassed.

“I can use a heat pack once I’m done with my job. But it’s different for you. You’ll have to stand in the

cold wind the whole day.” Abigail said gently.

Josie blushed and replied. “Thank you, Abigail.”

After that. Abigail thought to tell Eric that she lent the gloves to Josie and ask him for the shop he

bought the gloves from so she could get another pair.

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Later, she realized that running didn’t help with the frostbite as she realized her cheeks and ears were

covered with them. So, she put a hot towel on her ears that were itching as she searched online for

what she could do about it.

Abigail wasn’t the only one who got frostbite as almost half the crew got it too. Even though the director

picked Ragos as it was a northern city with the best weather, the Southerners who had never

experienced such harsh weather were all suffering from frostbite.

Abigail paused when she saw a recommendation to draw blood out with needles, as it was said to be

very effective.

She looked into it further and actually thought that it made sense.

So, she got up to buy some needles and antiseptic from a nearby pharmacy. However, she saw Sean

when she exited the hotel, who just got out of the car and was pushing his luggage.

Their eyes met, but Abigail quickly averted her gaze and acted as if she didn’t know him. It was as if he

was a stranger.

Sean saw her walking toward him and let go of his luggage.

When she walked past him, he reached out his hand and grabbed her wrist. “You’ve been angry long

enough.”

However, Abigail just shook his hand off her forcefully and walked away without looking back. Sean ran

after her and grabbed her hand once more. “Abigail, why do you want to make a fuss?”

“Who’s making a fuss here? We’re having the divorce after this is settled, Sean. We’ll go our separate

ways since you think this is troublesome.” Abigail stared coldly at him as her eyes burned with fury.

“I won’t divorce you,” Sean stated coldly.

“I’ll sue for the divorce! Your expenses with your mistress are all recorded. Do you think you can win?”

Abigail glared at him.

He looked her in the eye and said, “Abigail, Joan and I are not lovers. I can’t tell you the reason. Can

you understand?”

Smack! That earned him a hard slap across the face from Abigail.

The night was quiet, and the sound was loud while Sean’s face turned red.

“Go away if you’re not going to tell me! I don’t care what your relationship with her is. You left me at

home and caused me to be locked up. It nearly caused trouble for my studio. We’re over! I won’t

forgive what your grandma did to me!” Abigail shouted with tears in her eyes before turning around to

leave hastily.

Sean stood rooted to the spot and touched his face, which was going numb from the pain. Abigail really

hated him. If not, she wouldn’t have slapped him that hard.

He placed his luggage down and asked the assistant who followed him to take it back to the hotel

before following Abigail.

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Then, he realized she had entered a pharmacy and went in as well. “Are you hurt? What’s wrong?”

Sean asked her.

“None of your business. Get out!” Abigail shouted at him impatiently.

Seeing this, the pharmacist who was about to ask Abigail what she needed backed up. That made

Abigail purse her lips and glare at Sean before pulling her scarf tighter around her.

She got some iodophor and medical alcohol before asking the pharmacist, who was playing with her

phone at the cashier, “Do you have medical needles?”

“Are you talking about needles for acupuncture? We do,” she answered and glanced at Sean.

Until now, Sean didn’t know why Abigail wanted to buy those things and was eager to know.

“I’m not too sure. I’ve got frostbite on my hands. I heard that needles can draw blood out to help it heal

faster,” Abigail told the pharmacist.

Sean’s face immediately darkened when he heard that. The pharmacist shivered at his cold aura and

answered quickly, “I’ve never heard of that method. You should apply ointment for frostbite.”

“It doesn’t work. My hands are itching badly.” Then, Abigail told the pharmacist the method she saw

online.

Sean frowned when he heard that and his mood turned even more depressing. The pharmacist was

frightened and said, “Let me take a look at the frostbite.”

She assumed that Sean and Abigail were a couple and probably had an argument. However, Sean still

cared for Abigail and didn’t want her to treat the frostbite using the needles.

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