All Too Late

Kathleen looked at that woman coldly.

Astrid Holloway, what a coincidence. Did they spend last night together? No wonder Felix specially mentioned on the invitation card, for me to come earlier. Did he do that just to make me witness this scene? Interesting.

“Kathleen?” While Astrid appeared to be surprised, a flicker of smugness flashed through her eyes. “Kathleen, don’t get it wrong. Actually…”

“Shut up!” Frustrated, Christopher looked at Astrid and stopped her from talking.

Christopher strode over to Kathleen and said calmly, “It’s not what you think. I’ll explain to you later.”

“Oh.” Kathleen nodded.

In fact, she would not be bothered even if he did not explain it to her, as sexual attraction was common.

Astrid’s face flushed with embarrassment after she got chided by Christopher, and she started whimpering.

Kathleen’s lips curled into a sarcastic smile. “I really can’t tell that you used to be a war correspondent.”

Astrid was shocked to see how calm Kathleen was, as though she was not at all bothered with Astrid, and what Astrid did was child’s play.

At this moment, Felix walked out of the room with a crutch in his hand.

With his face darkened, he asked, “What’s going on?”

“Grandpa, it’s nothing to do with Christopher. It’s all my fault.” With tears trickling down Astrid’s cheeks, she looked heart-rending.

Felix questioned gravely, “What exactly happened?”

Both Christopher and Astrid remained silent.

Felix looked at Christopher with a solemn look and reproached, “Christopher, as a man, you should bear the responsibility.”

“I was drunk last night, so I couldn’t have…” Christopher did not believe that he had done such a thing with Astrid.

drunk person would not have the

was no such thing as a drunken mistake. It just depended

certain that he would never lay a finger on Astrid, as he

Astrid

expression darkened. He instructed the butler to go

the butler came out while holding the bedsheet, which had some red marks on

she did burst out

her an apathetic look and questioned, “Ms. Johnson, what’re you

nothing much. Old Mr. Morris, I simply feel that you actually don’t have to go through so much trouble to

gritted his

not in a relationship, Christopher doesn’t like Astrid either. To force me into leaving Christopher, you’ve resorted to sacrificing his marriage and

asked, “Aren’t you

for a favor, and Chris agreed to help me out. I initially

stern voice, “Ms. Johnson, you should know that you’re not

Christopher was getting anxious. “It’s between me and Kate. Stay

to Kathleen, grabbed her hands, and wanted to

Kathleen refused

his

you seem to be very concerned about me. Is it because

was on his mind either. “If you were the ex-wife of a random person, I probably wouldn’t say anything too. But the problem is, Christopher and Samuel are cousins! If Christopher marries the ex-wife of his cousin, he’d become the laughing stock of others! Even if you’ve no shame, the Morris family can’t afford

“The whole thing is my idea. Why do you have to humiliate Kate

I still came here on my own after receiving your invitation despite knowing that it might be a trap. Do you think I’m a fool that I don’t know what you’re up

narrowed

let an outsider like me witness this scene. It seems like there’s nothing

Felix’s expression changed drastically.

Mr. Morris, don’t tell me you think that I wouldn’t retaliate for getting scolded by you like this.” Kathleen sneered, “Or do you assume that I’d put up with all these just to get married into the

stared at her coldly. “Ms.

your compliment.” Kathleen simply smiled in response. “I’m being reasonable after

that no one would want to marry a divorced woman

inferior to anyone else, and the revenue of the company he runs is not