Chapter 211 Meaningless.
When Sean received the call from Abigail, he thought she was taking the initiative to apologize.
After answering, he said lazily, “Even if you’ve finally acknowledged the error of your ways, I won’t be coming back right away.”
She paused for a few seconds before curtly informing him, “Your grandmother’s at the Quinn
Residence. You need to come over.”
His smile vanished instantly. “What did my grandmother say?” he asked grimly.
“We’ll talk about it when you’re back… Grandma!” Abigail cried out before ending the call.
Still clutching his phone, Sean’s mind went blank.
Naturally, he knew what his grandmother was like and wondered why she bothered the Quinns.
Abigail didn’t expect her grandmother to faint out of the blue, and Lina was startled, too.
“Grandma!” Abigail held Analise, who had collapsed to the floor, and quickly called for an ambulance.
“Once Sean gets here, you two can just file the paperwork to get a divorce,” Lina hastily said upon seeing Analise’s condition before leaving.
Abigail was on the floor, embracing the unconscious Analise, tears streaming down her face. She regretted not standing her ground earlier and allowing the situation to persist because Sean. opposed a divorce.
Once Lina left the Quinn Residence, a car arrived to pick her up. Joan, the driver, had fully grasped that Abigail was Sean’s wife.
While driving, Joan asked complaisantly, “How did it go?”
After recalling the way Analise fainted, Lina patted her ch*st apprehensively. “It all depends on Sean now. What about on your end? Are you sure it’ll work if we get her grandmother to force them into getting a divorce?”
“It should work, but you can’t say it was my idea, Old Mrs. Graham. Sean doesn’t want me to get involved in these things. He’d be angry if he found out,” Joan replied in a soft, helpless voice.
“Yes, yes. I know how he dotes on you. Don’t worry, I’m his grandmother. What can he do to me?” Lina chuckled.
Joan responded with a bashful smile. In reality, she felt nothing but contempt for Lina, thinking, She’s old, alright. All she cares about is getting a great-grandchild. All I had to do was say a few words, and
she leaped at the chance of doing the dirty work for me.
Nevertheless, the trip had been fruitful for Joan. Now, she understood how Abigail knew about Sean’s marriage. Joan narrowed her eyes and thought, However, as long as the divorce happens, she won’t be his wife anymore.
Along the way, they noticed an ambulance in the opposite lane. Joan looked at it out of habit and noticed Lina staring uncomfortably. Joan could not help but wonder, Did something happen to Abigail’s grandmother?
Soon, the ambulance arrived at Quinn Residence. Abigail rode along to the hospital in Quinn Village. The prolonged wait gave her plenty of time to panic and blame herself for not pursuing a divorce sooner.
When the doctor came out, she rushed over and asked anxiously, “How’s my grandma?”
We’re contacting a city hospital because we suspect the patient hit her head during the fall and may have intracranial hemorrhage. We lack the necessary equipment here. She’ll require surgery at a larger hospital,” the doctor explained before leaving.
Feeling light-headed, Abigail nearly fell to the floor. She mused, Intracranial hemorrhage? How could this happen?!
As soon as Sean landed, he hurried straight to Metro Hospital.
“Old Mrs. Quinn sustained a head injury which resulted in intracranial hemorrhage. Arrangements have been made for her surgery,” Cameron reported the latest news while keeping up with Sean.
Sean’s expression turned cold as ice, and he snarled, “How could Grandma piss them off this badly?! Have you looked into it yet? Why did she suddenly go to the Quinns?”
“It seems that Abigail sold the house you bought for her to purchase a new one in the city for her grandmother. Old Mrs. Graham was upset, which prompted her visit,” Cameron replied timidly.
Sean didn’t say a word, but his expression darkened.
When they got to the hospital, Sean spotted Abigail sitting outside the surgical theater with Luna
beside her.
He stopped in his tracks. Despite his fearlessness over the years, he wanted to escape and avoid confronting the situation.
What would happen to his relationship with Abigail if Analise’s surgery went wrong? He knew the answer but couldn’t bring himself to face it.
Luna noticed Sean, and though her expression was chilly, she patted Abigail on the shoulder and murmured something.
Abigail immediately looked up at him.
Sean had no choice but to approach them. He had never seen Abigail appear as cold as she did
now.
“Sean, before my grandma’s surgery, she wished for us to divorce. Will you agree to fulfill her wish?” Abigail tried to control her emotions.
It was her fault for a*suming the house was hers and selling it without informing Lina. That’s why Lina could unleash such abuse on Analise and Abigail. Abigail no longer wanted anything to do with Sean and didn’t want to waste her breath on him anymore.
