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I Want a Divorce by Abigail Quinn

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Chapter 332 Who the Hell Do You Think You Are?

Early the next morning, Abigail arranged her work for the day after she arrived at her. She intended to start

designing clothes in her workspace.

“Someone wants to see you,” her assistant suddenly said, pushing open the office door.

company.

At that moment, Abigail looked up to see Kelly standing in her office doorway. She was dressed in an expensive

luxury dress, her silky hair cascading down her shoulders, and she exuded an air of innocence.

Even if she had not seen her before, Abigail instantly knew she was Kelly. That was because she had a sinister smile.

“Miss Alana, I’m Kelly Hagl, Josh’s sister,” she introduced herself as she walked into the room, her voice soft and

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friendly.

Abigail stood up straight, her expression cold. “Hi, are you here to place a custom order?”

Kelly walked further into the office, glancing around before addressing Abigail. “I’m here to apologize. Although I

wasn’t responsible for the situation, I still feel genuinely sorry.”

Abigail was well aware of the underlying message in Kelly’s words. She was being openly provocative, which Abigail

found repulsive.

While Kelly had not orchestrated the situation, she took part in it, though evidence was still not found by Sean. As

such, she had taken pleasure in the fact that they could not touch her.

“I don’t need your apology. I have work to do, and my office isn’t open for anyone to walk into,” Abigail replied

coldly, picking up her documents and walking around her desk.

“Abigail, my mother promised me that you’d design a dress for me no matter what. I genuinely want to wear a

dress you make. Can you fulfill my wish?” Kelly maintained her slow, confident.

tone.

“If I don’t, how will the Pearsons deal with me?” Abigail asked, her gaze icy, showing no fear of Kelly or her family.

Kelly suddenly burst into laughter. “We’re not bandits. We just hope you’ll act rationally. Damon Copper’s parents

aren’t people to be trifled with. Your offering the pearl gown to him has already upset his parents. If you make me a

dress, the Pearsons can be your support, too.”

“Your family is nothing to me,” Abigail responded with a cold look.

Kelly was momentarily stunned by the unexpected audacity.

“Kelly Hagl, though Sean had yet to find evidence against you, you’ve cleverly cleaned up your

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tracks. But do you honestly think you can be lucky forever?” Abigail sneered. “I thought the Pearson Family had

found a remarkable heiress, but it turns out you’re just a filthy rat.”

“Abigail, how can you say that about me?” Kelly’s eyes welled up with tears.

As Abigail’s words ended, Josh appeared at the office door. He looked at her with an astonished expression as if he

could not believe she had hurt Kelly with her words.

However, she was not flustered at being misunderstood; instead, she stared at him with a stern look. “I blocked all

of your family’s contact information last night. Have I not made myself clear enough?!”

“Abigail, how could you say that about Kelly?” Upset that Abigail had called Kelly a filthy rat, Josh could not help

expressing his anger.

She had come to Pendorf this morning due to Scarlett’s encouragement, and he had followed suit once he learned

about it. Since she was already in Pendorf, he thought it was a good opportunity for them to meet and clear up any

misunderstandings.

However, he was taken aback by Abigail’s harsh words.