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Chapter 886

Chapter 891 Mutual Support Between Husband And Wife

I Want a Divorce

Abigail shot a glance at Max before she nasalized her words. "It's about my husband. Can you help

investigate what happened to him? He was suddenly taken away last week and subjected to days

of questioning. He looked so lost when he was released."

Max had his full attention on Abigail's words as he sipped his water.

Harold looked grave. "I can't believe such a thing happened."

Not too long after that, Kadrick was summoned. He was also aware that Sean had been taken

away.

"I did someone to investigate the matter, but there was no way of knowing which department was

involved. As you are aware, this is out of my authority, so I have no way of finding out," Kadrick

elaborated with sincerity.

"Are you aware of what Callen has done in the entertainment industry?" Harold posed a question.

"I'm afraid I'm unaware. You'd have to liaise with Mary's family members for further details," came

Kadrick's response. He also knew that Max's wife—Mary—was involved in the matter.

"Mary's the only daughter of the Jane Family. As a result, she's pampered and spoiled. If they are

going to raise their granddaughter in a similar fashion, there would be trouble on the horizon,"

Harold commented before placing his order.

Max was as quiet as a mouse throughout the meal.

It was widely known in Capitalis that Max was merely known as the son-in-law with no influence in

Mary's family.

As soon as they were done with their meal, Harold prepared to leave, whereas Abigail was about to

pick up the tab, only for Cindy to stop her.

"My father will pick up the tab. We feel bad if you treat us," Cindy explained by way of a whisper to

Abigail.

Abigail expressed her gratitude, albeit her embarrassment. "Thanks."

Cindy added with a shy smile, "Dad is in a certain position, so taking care of this is part of his

responsibilities."

Thinking about the chance of assisting Sean, Abigail broke into a smile. She had assisted Luna with

the affairs abroad. Domestically, in Eswadia, Luna made use of her influence to assist Abigail to

return the favor. It could be said that the collaboration was mutually beneficial.

Just as Abigail was entering the car, Garrett gave her a ring again. She answered in a weary tone,

"What's the matter now?"

"Irene's in trouble. Mr. Stewart's demanded an explanation from L.Moon. Are your errands done?"

Garrett asked, albeit indirectly rushing her.

"I've dealt with it," Abigail answered. She ended the conversation and rushed to L.Moon.

The moment she arrived, she rushed to the design department and found Kevin seated with a stern

expression. Sean was also there, which indicated that the matter at hand was a grave matter.

"What's going on?" Abigail shot her question at Danielle and Floyd, who were both seated in front of

Kevin.

With red eyes, Floyd immediately said, "It's not my fault. Danielle's the cause of this. She took

Irene's diary when she was in the cafeteria!"

Danielle quickly jumped into self-defense. "Not your fault? Didn't you suggest reading it? What do

you mean by stealing from her? I only took a glance! How is her tripping and slamming into the sink

my fault?"

Abigail addressed Garrett thoughtfully. "How's Irene?"

While approaching her, Sean answered in a grave manner, "She's doing alright physically, but the

same can't be said for her emotions. By uploading Irene's diary onto the computer and circulating it

around the design department, it's greatly affected her."

A diary was considered a person's personal matter.

Now that they had exposed the diary's contents in such a manner, it resembled them stripping Irene

naked and subjecting her to the design department's scrutiny.

Abigail then approached Danielle and Floyd. She didn't behave like how an ordinary person would.

Her demeanor made it difficult for them to breathe.

"Who did this?" Abigail stared at Danielle and Floyd with a freezing gaze. There was no warmth in

her question.

The tears swam in Floyd's eyes due to the fear. "I'm telling the truth. Danielle was the one who

spilled the beans to Mr. Stewart when he last visited. She told Mr. Stewart that Irene had been

writing a diary and suggested the idea of reading the diary."

Danielle was enraged and glared at Floyd. "Why feign innocence? You uploaded the contents of the

diary to the computer and shared with everyone in the group!"

"You encouraged me to do it!" Floyd cried in response.

Abigail clenched her hand at her side and repeatedly endured, which was how she stopped herself

from laying a hand on them.

"Send them packing!" Abigail informed Garrett after a while.

"Miss Quinn, I'm the person in charge of Fairy Meadow. If you send me packing, what's going to

happen with the rest of the work?" Danielle was not remorseful.

"We don't lack designers at L.Moon. With regards to designers like you, I'll explain on Instagram

what you two have done. Let's see which company in the fashion industry would dare to hire you by

then!" Abigail mentioned, after which she turned to Kevin. "I can only resolve the issue that way.

Inform Irene that she's free to sue them."

"Alright." Kevin refused to argue anymore for Sean's sake.

As soon as Kevin departed, she addressed the folks in the design department. "You guys have your

individual responsibilities. There shouldn't even be any competition. Yet, there are those who love to

exclude others and do perverse matters like this.

"Regardless of our personal grudges, pulling a stunt like this in the company is unacceptable.

Although I can't make a move on you personally, you can forget about surviving in this industry!"

After Abigail said those words, she turned to leave the scene.

"How did you get discharged from the hospital?" Abigail inquired softly.

"Xavien informed me that my case won't go to trial," he mentioned.

She never expected that things would be handled in such an efficient manner.

As a smile played on his lips, he scooted over to Abigail, asking, "Did you help?"

She grinned like a Cheshire cat. "Not me. It was one of my fans. The person happened to have

some influence back home, so she helped us intervene."

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