Chapter 2

Abigail’s voice was crisp and clear, and her eyes were determined, but after

she said those words, Sean’s phone started ringing. He immediately whisked

out his cell phone, checked the caller ID, and frowned in concern before

picking up. “What happened?”

She couldn’t hear what the person on the phone said, but he replied, “I’ll be

right there.” Then, he left the bedroom without even so much as a glance at

Abigail.

A snort escaped her lips, but she said nothing as she decided to forgo sleep

for tonight. Then, she packed her stuff, printed out the divorce agreement,

and swiftly signed her name. Then, she placed them on the coffee table in

the living room along with a few cards and left their marital home.

Luna crossed her long legs as she leaned casually against the hood of the

car and straightened herself. Her eyes almost popped out of their sockets in

surprise when she saw Abigail coming with just a tiny piece of luggage. “Are

you serious? That’s all of your belongings?”

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Chapter 2 Shouldn’t You Get a Few Hundred Million?

Abigail deftly placed her luggage into the car trunk and climbed into the

driver’s seat. “All those are unnecessary things. At least, I’m free now,” she

declared, pretending to be relaxed.

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“Did you really divorce him?”

Luna still sounded doubtful, but Abigail shrugged nonchalantly. “I’m done with

love and finally going to live my own life now.”

Luna didn’t question Abigail further. Instead, she turned the steering wheel

and cursed, “Damn it. Sean Graham is so rich. You should at least get a few

hundred million in assets for the divorce!”

Abigail pursed her lips indifferently. “His empire is his asset before marriage,

and I have no interest in coveting that.”

Frankly, Sean was a generous person when it came to money. If their

properties were strictly and legally divided, she would get way more than a

few hundred million, but it was never money that she wanted right from the

beginning.

Shouldn’t You Get a Few

changed the topic

you finally divorced him. We have a stack of orders in

breaking from apologizing to our customers for

perfect timing. Otherwise, it’s not fair for

It’s gotten so

I’m the sole owner

Luna to set up

after she graduated, which was an amalgamation of the

of her name and the meaning of Luna’s name, pronounced

‘elle–moon‘,

marketing genius and a design

took off quickly. Alas, when Abigail was at

Sean and became a housewife, leaving Luna

only came up with the designs. She essentially

all for the sake

spending just a

Get a

private clothing designer studio using only her dedication

talent.

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and half–owner of L.Moon, Abigail was

Alana, by Luna and was renowned

she didn’t

per their divorce contract. So, the next thing she

livelihood.

return to work at the

delayed orders. “Didn’t

Why do we still

the mention of this. “You have no

to please those upper–class ladies and celebrities. The designs

so basically, we can only produce

of every design. The designs you

the previous orders. I got a little greedy and accepted

trailed off, pinching her fingertips together to show a

Sun, 24 Sept

2 Shouldn’t You Get

“Only a little more.”

is a little more?” Abigail pressed

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“Only… sixty–six orders more.”

added in a voice much

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in deeply at the

of Luna’s lips. At first, she was contemplating where

she should just consider

orders, she needed at least two months even if she could come

day. Furthermore, she had to compare the

the materials… Dear Lord, she already

have any time to rest

the backrest of the seat and

years when she

you for

nonchalantly, “Hey, what’s hard work

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Shouldn’t You Get

be all for naught without your designs.

everything

in the entertainment industry is better looking than Sean

also talented!” At the

indignant. She

“One day, I’ll f*cking make that sc*mbag

you to return

only genuine smile she

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