I Want a Divorce by Abigail Quinn

Chapter 297 You Are Analise’s Granddaughter

Luna sipped her drink slowly and began to brainstorm.

“Grandma only cares about you. The only reason she would go to Capitalis would be because of you. We only know

the Davidsons and the Pearsons in Capitalis. The Davidsons aren’t worth mentioning since you haven’t had any

direct conflicts with them. The only person you have an issue with there is Kelly.” Luna began her analysis.

Abigail nodded and urged her to continue, saying encouragingly, “Keep going.”

“However, given her identity, I doubt she’d even get past the front gate by trying to approach the Pearsons in

Capitalis,” Luna said cautiously.

“Do you think my grandmother is that reckless?” Abigail asked.

“No. She’s at an age where she’s way more experienced in discerning a situation than us. Could it be that she’s

hiding something from us? I watched the video, and that assailant was clearly targeting the two of you. It’s obvious

that you were the intended target. Some internet users have also agreed with my analysis, saying the attacker was

clearly out to get someone,” Luna explained.

Abigail took a sip of her drink and inquired, “Under what circumstances would someone go to such lengths to

eliminate a person?”

“It’s either for significant gain or because Grandma has damning evidence against them. Regardless, I still can’t

wrap my head around it. Grandma has lived her whole life in Pendorf; her only connection to the Pearsons is

probably-” Luna suddenly fell silent.

She stared at Abigail for a while before continuing, “Could it be that you are the real young lady of the Pearsons and

Kelly is a fake?”

Abigail didn’t reply.

Ronaldo had said something similar, and now Luna was suggesting the same. Given that Analise had spent her

entire life in Pendorf, the only possible connection would be her identity.

“I’m actually scared that you would come to this conclusion.” Abigail lowered her head suddenly.

Analise would rather lie to her than let her return to the Pearsons. If she were indeed one of the Pearsons, that

meant that this wasn’t just a simple case of losing a child. Considering Analise’s reaction, it was something Abigail

couldn’t accept. This was why Analise had been guarding the secret of her identity so closely.

“You have the best support, which is a grandmother who has always considered your well-being. It doesn’t matter

what your identity is; I only recognize you as Grandma’s granddaughter,” Luna said, her expression unusually

resolute.

The confusion that had been swirling in Abigail’s mind was suddenly dispelled by Luna’s words.

Indeed, she would always be Analise’s granddaughter regardless of the truth. She could never forget the kindness

Analise had shown her in this lifetime.

After they left the bar, Luna hugged Abigail and murmured, “Please bring bodyguards when you go to Capitalis. You

really scared the hell out of me. I’m so happy you’re okay.”

“Sean’s subordinate was almost killed,” Abigail said. It turns out that even the most formidable individuals can

become completely powerless after being stabbed.”

It seemed that TV dramas were indeed nothing but nonsense.

Luna patted her back, consoling her silently.

Abigail failed to find any solace even though she was now safely at home. She really wanted to have an open

conversation with Analise. Nonetheless, she was also aware that Analise would be extremely defensive if she were

to strike up any conversation about the truth of her origins. It would be utterly counterproductive if she said

something wrong, eventually leading Analise to overthink things. She didn’t want her grandmother to fall into

melancholy due to her pursuing

the truth.

She had been sitting there staring at nothing when she suddenly received Josh’s call.

She looked at his name and suddenly felt as though she was looking at the name for the first time.

She answered the call but remained silent.

That was because she knew that if her assumptions were true and that this attack at the station. was truly

orchestrated by the Pearsons, her relationship with Josh would become hostile as well.

“Abigail, I already know about the station incident. Sean mentioned that it has to do with the Pearsons, and we are

also conducting an internal investigation. The Pearsons will definitely give you and Old Mrs. Quinn an explanation if

we find out anything.” Josh’s tone was apologetic.

“Why do you think it might be related to the Pearsons?” Abigail asked him calmly.

“I know you suspect Kelly, and all the events that have occurred point to her targeting you. However, I can say with

certainty that Kelly is innocent. There are individuals within the Pearsons who don’t want her to return and are

deliberately framing her,” Josh explained.

“Does that mean she personally called to order a wedding dress from me and transferred money to Studio 438 to

frame herself?” Abigail asked indifferently.

“I will investigate all of these; I will have answers for you within a week.” Josh replied promptly.

“Josh, you and I could have had no conflicts. Yet, someone from afar has decided to meddle and target me.

Grandma went to Capitalis because of me! Alfie nearly lost his life because of us! How

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sinister are the people from the Pearsons that they can murder in a public place?!” Abigail couldn’t help but express

her anger when she thought about the dangerous situation they had. faced.

“You’d better tell the Pearsons this-I now know the purpose of my grandmother’s visit to Capitalis. If some rats from

the Pearsons continue to engage in such despicable actions from the shadows, I won’t hesitate to find allies and

deal with the Pearsons altogether. Heed me when I say. I don’t believe that any of you have the power to escape

the law’s constraints!” Abigail abruptly hung up the phone after saying her piece.

At this point, there was nothing more to say between her and Josh.