All Too Late

Chapter 30

A coward? Me?

Rage crept onto Kathleen’s pretty face as anger simmered within her. “You’re the coward! Divorce me if you have the guts to!”

“No, I won’t.” Samuel was unsympathetically persistent. “You will not make mention of the subject ever again.”

“So you’re still not agreeing with the divorce, right?” Kathleen picked up his phone before handing it to him. “Call Nicolette and tell her you’re not getting a divorce, assuming that you even have the guts to do so.”

An ominous look fleeted across Samuel’s gaze.

“You don’t have the guts to make the call.” Kathleen put his phone down with an aggrieved expression on her fair face. “The only reason you insist on not divorcing me is that you’re trying to force me to donate my bone marrow! I will never do that! Now that Grandma knows about this, I will have her be the judge. With her stepping in, you will have to divorce me!”

With that, Kathleen left the room.

This is infuriating! Why is this man constantly going back and forth? Why is it so hard for me to get a divorce?

Meanwhile, Samuel stared at the phone she discarded on the bed with a chilly look on his face.

She sure is getting bolder by the day, but I just don’t feel like divorcing her.

Now that the other members of the family had agreed on the divorce, he was no longer in a hurry, so he decided to maintain the stalemate.

Kathleen strolled around in the courtyard, for she didn’t want to be in the same room with Samuel.

It felt suffocating to her.

Wynnie arrived home by noon.

Because she and Calvin shared a great relationship, the two of them were constantly seen together, which was something Kathleen admired.

Moreover, Calvin was a great husband indeed. He would bring Wynnie anything she liked whenever he returned from a business trip.

Sometimes, he would create romantic scenarios to help preserve their love.

Despite having a great father like Calvin to set an example, Samuel picked up nothing from him.

made some cake which he cut a slice from and offered

handed the slice of cake to her.

you, Dad.” Kathleen was astonished by his

don’t have to

a slim figure. By

isn’t fat. Women shouldn’t always talk about going on diets. It’s not good for your health. Keeping a moderate figure is fine enough. You don’t need to feel anxious about it.

Wynnie shrugged in defeat.

is a great parent. I’m so lucky to have in-laws like them. But why do I

to the law firm now.”

seriously going to work now?” Calvin tracked Wynnie

for you,” Wynnie complained. “There are a lot of tasks

suggested Calvin, unwilling to part with her. “I’ll

like the

more dominant one when we’re

better take care of your son. He

I promise to beat the crap out of that brat.” Calvin rubbed

was in a hurry to get back to

up.

turned around. “What is

her arms before leaning in

a sudden, Kathleen felt like she had lost

is watching!” Wynnie chided, flustered despite

our daughter, so it’s

before wheeling

check on Kathleen while smiling kindly. “Is

Kathleen nodded.

feel like having it

most of the time, he exuded a mysterious and domineering aura that befitted his

side of him to his family, so Kathleen rarely

she couldn’t help but be reminded of the distance between them whenever she saw photos of Calvin in magazines, in which he wore a stern

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