Chapter 66


    Chapter 66 Unaware of Being the Homewrecker


    How could Abigail have done such a thing? It seemed like Sean didn’t ask her to kiss him but rather to


    confess whether she had feelings for him. How could this have happened…


    She lowered her head and ran her fingers through her hair. From now on, she decided that whenever s


    he saw him, she would hide in a corner and keep her distance until he forgot about what


    she did yesterday.


    After the host finished the announcement, Abigail excused herself for fresh air. Then, she left the hotel


    and left Luna behind. She needed the cool breeze to calm her racing heart and relieve her body temper


    ature. She also pped her face to regain her usual aloof demeanor before returning


    to the hotel.


    She convinced herself that what happened yesterday meant nothing. Perhaps she could just admit that


    she was just drunk. After all, she would divorce Sean and wouldn’t entertain any foolish


    thoughts.


    When she exited the elevator, she unexpectedly saw him waiting for her outside her room. He


    stood by her room door, appearing to be waiting specifically for her.


    Abigail quickly took a few steps back, and her breathing quickened. She wondered why he was looking


    for her right now. She didn’t understand, but she didn’t feel like meeting Sean. So, she


    turned and headed for the elevator.


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    At that moment, Sean sensed someone watching him from the hallway’s corner. When he turned


    his head, all he saw was a fluttering coat.


    Meanwhile, Abigail entered the elevator. Just as the elevator doors were about to closepletely,


    she saw his reflection on the shiny floor tiles. She didn’t have time to panic before the doors closed.


    Then, she pressed a random floor button. After exiting the elevator, she walked quickly, biting her lip as


    her cheeks turned red.


    At that moment, she heard Joan’s voice from up ahead. “Miss Quinn, what a coincidence to meet you h


    ere.


    Abigail’s chaotic thoughts instantly stopped when she heard Joan’s voice. She raised her gaze to look


    at Joan while maintaining her usual professional demeanor. She said calmly, “Miss Palmer, what a surp


    rise.”


    Joan approached Abigail. Before Abigail could react, Joan raised her hand and pped her.


    Abigail grabbed Joan’s wrist, her expression turning icy. “Miss Palmer, why resort to violence when


    we can talk it out?”


    There were no cameras around,


    so Joan dropped the pretense. She struggled to break free from Abigail’s grip and scolded angrily, “Wh


    at’s there to say to a homewrecker like you?”


    Abigailughed and asked, “Who are you referring to?”


    Provoked by Abigail’s attitude, Joan reached out with her other hand to grab Abigail’s hair.


    Abigail quickly dodged the attack before pushing Joan away.


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    Joan hit the wall and winced in pain. Then, she became even more furious. “Don’t think bully me just be


    cause you’ve hooked up with Sean! Let me tell you… if I report you to him, you and


    na will be out of here!”


    “I’ve already said that if there’s no evidence on the design drafts, you should publicly apologize to n


    a. Do you have your apology ready?” Abigail looked at Joan with a calm expression.


    Joan hesitated momentarily. She was taken aback by the condescending look in Abigail’s eyes. She th


    ought, She’s just a mere assistant… How dare she give me this look?!


    “Little homewrecker, you’re shameless! You knew about my rtionship with Sean. Yet, you pretended


    to be drunk and bought inte trolls to promote your rtionship with him. You’re disgusting!” Joan


    had no intention of apologizing. She just wanted to tear Abigail apart.


    Abigail approached her while looking at her with a contemptuous gaze. “Who’s the real homewrecker h


    ere? Do you think I don’t know? You can deceive the public, but don’t deceive yourself.”


    Joan stared at Abigail. Her throat bobbed up and down as she struggled to respond. “What are you talki


    ng about?”


    “Miss Palmer, it’s not wise to provoke na. Consider it an honor to wear the clothes designed by her. I


    f you keep provoking and spreading negative rumors about her, you should consider how you’ll apologi


    ze down the road. Watch your words and actions, as na might even pursue legal action if upset!”


    “I’m asking you, what did you mean by your words just now?” Joan demanded angrily. She had never r


    egarded Abigail highly.


    However, it just so happened that this overlooked


    nobody walked right in and spent five minutes alone with Sean yesterday.


    Abigail stepped forward, her gaze filled with contempt as she looked at Joan. “Sean is married. You sho


    uld know that. Aren’t you worried the public will view you as a homewrecker if you continue publicizing


    your rtionship with him on the Inte?”


    Joan pushed Abigail away and shouted, “What nonsense are you talking about?”


    “I’m just giving you a friendly heads–up. You’re now in the entertainment industry. Soon, you’ll be


    dealing with more than just ordinary people. If you start rumors with a married man, it can lead to


    your downfall. Just think about it.” Abigail walked away after finishing her sentence.