All Too Late

Chapter 22

Chapter 22 I Will Blow His Head Up

Kathleen knew Samuel was puzzled.

She said, “I just want you to know that I’m not being whiny to seek your attention, I’m serious about this.”

Kathleen was determined to divorce Samuel.

She could not afford to wait until her baby bump started showing and got found out by others.

By that time, she might still be able to get the divorce but would the Macari grant her custody of her baby?

It was definitely out of the question.

On top of that, Samuel would not stop seeing Nicolette just for the sake of the baby.

In the end, the ones who suffered would only be the baby and herself.

“Samuel, let us end this on good terms,” said Kathleen. She then took a deep breath and said, “After crying it out yesterday, I suddenly feel that I can let go.”

It might be painful to give up, but she would be damaged beyond repair if she did not take back her heart now.

She did not want to play with fire anymore.

This time, she wanted to live for herself.

Samuel gave her a cold glance without saying anything, and he went from the bed to the shower.

Kathleen let out a sigh, and a bitter look showed on her face.

As the saying goes, you reap what you sow. She was now being rewarded with the consequences of her own action.

Kathleen and Samuel stopped communicating. They went downstairs together when they were ready.

Later while they were having their meal, Kathleen told Wynnie that she was going out.

Wynnie asked, “Are you visiting Benjamin?”

“No, I’m heading to a charity home for some volunteer work, I’m helping Gemma out. She has a lot on her plate, but the charity works need to keep going,” Kathleen explained.

When Kathleen was talking, her doe-like eyes sparkled, so she looked very cute while doing so.

Wynnie liked Kathleen; it was a genuine feeling.

Wynnie asked, “What sort of charity home is that? Anything I can help?”

“It is a charity home established specially for children with autism,” replied Kathleen in her sweet voice, “Actually I’m also not quite sure what they would need.”

she said, “There is quite a number of autistic children nowadays. We really should give more attention and concern to them. It’s okay, let me know what they need after your

Kathleen nodded.

cheque from her Birkin bag, she wrote a six-figure cheque and placed it in front of Kathleen. Then, she said, “Here,

looked at her

of events representing the Macari family, you cannot keep shying away from the spotlight.”

keeping Kathleen hidden from the public eyes for long

worry, just do as I said,” Wynnie said. “Whoever dares to disagree with me, I’ll blow

Samuel fell speechless.

not dare to, nor did she want to

she had decided to get a divorce from Samuel, she did not

was not going to donate in the name of Mrs. Macari, she would

me send you there.” Wynnie

last time,

Christopher, he will get you a bodyguard to look after your safety,”

and said, “Mom, I will send her over, and can’t you just get a

way, “I was worried that those people in the Macari family have changed and only recognize that vixen in the hospital as their

it did not matter what

Samuel furrowed his eyebrows.

was a bit embarrassed. “I’ll just make sure to be more

will then be safe and free from danger. I’m going to leave

Christopher to get you

biting down on her bagel sandwich as she

said, “It’s a shame I’m not

had

Wynnie laugh, Kathleen was indeed quite capable in her

did not even do

It all came naturally.

you done?” Samuel gave Kathleen

bagel sandwich

is wrong with just waiting for her to finish her meal? What’s the hurry? She is a slow eater. Can’t

Samuel went speechless.

really my

Kathleen did

bagel sandwiches, she

could not eat however much she wanted to without care, she needed to take

was pregnant, so nobody was

must learn to take

matter of fact, she knew if she let the Macari family know she was pregnant, they

she could not

pinched between

got up and said, “Mom, we are heading

and replied, “All right,

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