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I Want a Divorce by Abigail Quinn

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Chapter 519 Virtual Sean

In a dimly lit room. Vincent tended to his injured leg. He endured the pain of the festering wound while

applying some iodine to it.

The pain was almost unbearable, causing him to clamp down on a towel and emit painful

sobs.

Martha held him tightly and spoke with resentment. “Sean, I won’t let him get away with this! You’re

suffering so much because of him!”

Vincent leaned on her, waiting for the pain to subside. He removed the towel from his mouth. and said

in a low voice. “Sean might already be dead. That day, he was thrown out of the cage and later had a

car accident. He was even shot…”

“I’m doing everything I can to find out where he is. I’ve heard that he hasn’t returned to the country, so

as long as he hasn’t, there’s nothing to worry about!” Martha declared angrily.

“Get ready as soon as possible… It seems like we won’t be able to launder all our money. It thought

Kelly was smart and an a*set to us, but who knew she’d be so foolishly in love? She’s ruined all of our

plans!” Vincent thought about this and felt an intense desire to harm Kelly.

“I’ll help you remove the dead tissue, but you have to endure the pain,” Martha said with tears. in her

eyes.

Vincent nodded and picked up the towel again, placing it in his mouth.

That day, he had only been shot in the leg and was able to escape while everyone was chasing

Sean.

However, due to the close surveillance by Sean’s people, he couldn’t reveal himself immediately, which

caused his leg wound to worsen.

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Fortunately, Martha had secretly arranged for a plane to pick him up, or else he might have. lost his life

due to the leg injury.

All of this was orchestrated by Sean!

Fortunately, the police had not connected Vincent to the events, and they believed that he was a victim.

As long as Sean didn’t show up, there was still a chance for Vincent to survive.

After treating the wound, Vincent pa*sed out from the pain.

After cleaning the room and disposing of everything, Martha spoke to the butler standing

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beside her. “We need to find a way to make Eric marry Lily. Once we have control over the Davidson

Family, we can access their money. Otherwise, we’ll have to relocate.”

However, relocating presented an issue. How would they explain this to their parents?

If they didn’t clarify the situation, there was a high risk of being discovered and becoming scapegoats

for the Pearsons, which could also affect Lily.

Alfie and Cameron brainstormed for several days and ultimately decided to use Sean’s phone. to video

call Abigail.

Abigail was surprised to receive a video call from Sean; after all, she had been prepared for the

possibility that something had happened to him.

As soon as the video call connected, she saw Sean sitting in a brightly lit office with at minimalist

foreign design.

“Are you busy over there?” Abigail was the first to ask.

“I’m quite occupied at the moment,” Sean replied as he got up from his chair.

He stepped out of the frame for a moment, only to return with a cup of coffee.

As she watched him leisurely sip the coffee, Abigail began to ask, “Did Cameron tell about our

conversation?”

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“He did, but I feel like that’s all in the past, and bringing it up again serves no real purpose,” Sean

replied.

Abigail felt that his way of speaking had suddenly become strange, like that of an official.

Perplexed, she looked at Sean and asked, “What’s wrong with you?”

He didn’t answer her question but instead said, “Let’s not dwell on the

past. Have you eaten?”

Sighing in frustration, Abigail replied, “It’s quite late already. Of course, I’ve eaten.”

“Take care of yourself at home. Don’t work too hard and try to enjoy life more,” Sean continued.

Abigail responded with an ‘okay’ and was about to say more when she heard Sean’s other phone

ringing in the background.

“Sorry, I need to take this call.”

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With that, he abruptly ended the video call.

Abigail found his behavior baffling. Another phone was ringing, so why did he disconnect.

their video call?

She was annoyed.

Meanwhile, Cameron and Alfie were exhausted and slumped beneath the table.

They made eye contact and wiped the sweat from their foreheads.

Cameron remarked, “You’re still a bit slow. Your speech was too robotic, and your answers. were

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irrelevant. It needs improvement.”

Alfie rolled his eyes and replied, “That’s already top-notch. Those celebrity Al tools often and do

whatever they want, ignoring the user, don’t they?”

“But this won’t be sustainable in the long run. If Ms. Quinn behaves normally, she might already

suspect something and is just waiting for us to sl*p up!” Cameron expressed his

concern.

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Alfie quickly stood up and approached Sean’s bedside. “Mr. Graham, you just heard Ms. Quinn’s voice,

didn’t you? If you don’t wake up soon, she’s going to marry Eric, have children, send them to

kindergarten, grow old together, and enjoy their golden years. How can you lie there without feeling

anxious?”

Cameron found Alfie’s rant amusing.

“You’d better wake up soon, or our enemies will come to blow up the hospital if they find. out!” Alfie

continued nagging.

“You’d better shut up, you jinx!” Cameron kicked Alfie.

“I’m serious. There’s been intel that someone is looking into Mr. Graham’s whereabouts. This is a

foreign country, and they can carry weapons around. If they discover that Mr. Graham ist here, they will

surely come to attack!” Alfie insisted.

Cameron stayed silent for a moment and said, “In that case, we should head back tonight. without

informing Ms. Quinn. We’ll keep it a secret for as long as possible.”

“Agreed. I’ll get right to it,” Alfie said, then turned to leave.

Even though the medical facilities here were excellent, they had no choice but to give up.

Safety was paramount, and they needed to return to the country as soon as possible.