I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

She came out and saw Cameron coming in, holding Isla. A moment of stunned silence later, she asked quietly, “What
happened?”
“I’ll get her to my room for now. Talk later,” Cameron said quietly.
Abigail nodded, but she said nothing. She could see that something must have happened, judging. by what happened to Isla.
The woman’s eyes and nose were red. She probably cried just now.
Cameron came back a while after he went into his room. He sat on the couch and took a bottle of water from the coffee table,
and then he finished the water. Abigail was stunned. “Are you that thirsty?”
“Yeah. I promised her parents so much, but they wouldn’t let her go. Her phone was confiscated. They don’t want her to go out
with me. When she said she’d only date me, her parents disowned her, so I had to take her home,” Cameron stated simply.
Abigail nodded. “You brought her home because her parents said they’d disown her? That’s.... not great.”
“Her father was going to hit her. I said I was leaving, but she cried and told me not to leave. Her parents shoved her out of the
house.” Cameron heaved a sigh. He felt a little resigned at this point.
This is a mess.
“Sean and I will take her home tomorrow and talk to her parents.” Abigail sighed. If Cameron did take her away and her parents
came for an explanation, it would hurt her company.
“That’s not great, is it?” Cameron still wanted to deal with this himself.
Abigail looked at him, her expression deadpan. I’m doing this for L.Moon and Fairy Meadow. Fairy Meadow is embroiled in a
scandal now. If her parents come up with another sob story, it’d be bad for me.”
“I see.” And so, Cameron accepted their help.
“Get some rest and no hanky panky, alright?” Abigail warned before she left.
Cameron blushed and ran his fingers through his hair. He wouldn’t dare. He then looked at his room, hesitant. Half an hour later,
Isla opened the door and stuck her head out, looking at Cameron. “Why aren’t you coming in?”

Cameron sat up on the couch and looked at the ground. “I shouldn’t. Sleeping out here is the same. He was worried he might rail
Isla in the middle of the night.
Isla cursed herself a little. “I’ll get a room in a nearby hotel. I don’t want to disturb you.”
“Oh, don’t be a baby and just stay here. Get some sleep. Cameron frowned.
“You’re a baby! I’m not a baby!” Isla teared up.
Abigail opened her door and looked at Cameron. “Just go in. Stop being a baby.”
Cameron said nothing and went into his room. Abigail massaged her temples and closed the door. Ugh, can’t believe he needs
someone to help him with his relationship. This useless piece of trash.
The next morning, Abigail saw Sean sitting on the couch. She felt a little awkward, but she composed herself right away. “We’re
going to Isla’s place today.”
“Huh?” Sean was surprised.
“What’s with that response?” Abigail was annoyed.
Sean smiled. “We can go, but after you answer one question.”
Abigail looked at him and muttered, “Don’t push your luck.”
“I’m not pushing my luck. I just want to know if you were mad last night. Did you get jealous?” he asked.
“I did not get jealous, and I wasn’t mad. Is that enough?” she retorted coldly.
Sean nodded. “Yep.”
That made Abigail angrier. It seems like he got smug. “So, are you going or not?” she asked, a little gentler this time.
“Sure. You’re asking me to go. I can’t say no to that.” Sean smiled languidly.
Abigail harrumphed and said goodbye to Analise. She called Isla and Cameron, and they went to the Stevens Residence.

The Stevens Family was rich, even in Capitalis. They had a villa in the bustling part of the city. Even when they knew Abigail and
Sean were coming, the Stevens couple still didn’t look happy.
When Abigail went into the lounge and saw Isla’s father wearing an icy expression, she knew even with her and Sean’s help, this
would be hard to negotiate. But she could understand Isla’s father’s feelings. After all, Houston Stevens raised Isla since she
was a child. Of course, he wanted her to marry someone on her level.
Sean sat down and took the tea the helper gave him before looking at Houston. “Hello, Mr. Stevens.
Isla’s mother, Lila Reeves, was on the couch, simmering.
Since Houston was ignoring him, Sean smiled first. “Your daughter’s choice might not be wrong. I know you guys are rich, but
Alana has L.Moon, and you know how much I have. You have no advantage compared to us.”
Houston pointed at Cameron and barked, “You’re not going to convince me! Just because you’re rich doesn’t mean he is! I know
the forge this pauper’s mettle came from. He’s nothing but a little. thug! I’ve looked into his case!”
Sean’s expression darkened, and he smashed the teacup on the ground, scaring Houston and Lila. “Then you should also know
he’s a warrior on the frontlines who’s protected this nation. You should’ve also known he helped the cops take down the base of
a human trafficking ring when he was younger. He’s more of a man than your whole family combined. Just because you’re rich.
doesn’t mean jacksh*t” Sean snapped without mercy.