Divorce Anxiety

Samuel carried Kathleen into his car and helped her fasten the seatbelt.

Kathleen pushed the car door, only to realize it had been locked.

She gritted her teeth and said, “Let me out! You’ve gone too far!”

Pinching her cheek using his rough and slender fingers, he asked, “I have gone too far, but what can you do about it?”

“Samuel, if you dare to provoke me again, I will publicly reveal our relationship and make Nicolette the homewrecker!” Kathleen was enraged.

Samuel took out his phone and turned on the camera.

Then, he placed one hand over Kathleen’s shoulder and took a photo of them together.

Kathleen was stunned.

In the next instant, he logged into his Twitter account and crafted a tweet with only one word: Married.

After that, the photo was attached below.

He then placed the phone in Kathleen’s hand and said, “It will be posted as soon as you press it.”

Kathleen was at a loss for words.

“So, where are you going? You can slowly think about what you want to do on the way there,” Samuel added with both hands on the wheel.

Kathleen pursed her lips and replied, “Granny asked me to go over.”

Granny?

Samuel drove Kathleen to the said location.

On the way, she held the phone and remained motionless.

Her mind was a mess.

If she posted the tweet, her relationship with Samuel would be known to the whole world.

Despite being aware of what lay ahead, Kathleen had never expressed worry.

She was more concerned about the purpose of disclosing their relationship to the public if they were only going to end up divorcing.

It would also be problematic for her as she would be recognized wherever she went in the future.

I will also have two children with me by then. What should I do? Forget it. I just said that in a fit of anger.

Samuel lightly furrowed his eyebrows.

He thought that Kathleen would be eager to post it.

However, he did not expect her to not take any action at all.

Doesn’t she want to publicly reveal our marriage? Is she reluctant to do so because she is afraid that she will not be able to be with Christopher in the future?

Samuel’s eyes gradually turned dark at that thought.

All of a sudden, a child that was playing ball by the sidewalk ran onto the road.

Samuel immediately stepped on the brakes.

Luckily, nothing happened.

forward before she was

the phone in her hand slipped out in the

panicked, her finger accidentally tapped on the

frowned and looked at

the child’s parent bringing the

How can there be such an

She moved to

than hers, so it was easy for him to

“Please take a quick look. I think

screen and glanced at it.

of relief. “Thank goodness. It

at her

announce it to

then continued

they arrived at

she lived was not

to give Cynthia a bigger house back then, but she had

worked hard

Emily and

out. That was why she continued to stay

seatbelt and

that, she got out of the

Samuel followed.

“Why did you get down from the car?” she

Can’t I go up and have a look?” Samuel was

to her stomach, “Babies, don’t be like him in the future. How can anyone stand this bad temper unless they’re someone as sweet-tempered as me? You two might not have a wife

silently complaining about him

took the

entrance,

Click.

door opened, and

became icy-cold at the

the other hand, Christopher’s

“Chris?” Kathleen was shocked.

Granny. She told me that you

entered the

believe that it was

at Samuel with an

Samuel stepped inside too.

grabbed a pair of

her shoes, she lost her balance and

out to

and said, “Go ahead and

that, Christopher quickly retracted his

and whispered, “I can stand firmly myself.

tone, “Don’t be stubborn. If you fall, my

Bleurgh!

believe him

grab slippers for

didn’t care either. It was his grandmother’s house anyway. He didn’t consider

his shoes, Samuel headed straight for the

hugging Cynthia. “Granny, I’m hungry,” Kathleen said

said, “Hungry? Christopher, hurry

and said to Kathleen, “I just hinted to Granny that I didn’t have enough breakfast when I entered the door, but she ignored

little starvation, but Katie must not starve,” Cynthia

Christopher