Divorce Anxiety

Rolling her eyes at Charles, Kathleen didn’t say anything else as she ate her oatmeal quietly.

Upon seeing that, Charles displayed a satisfied smile.

Samuel fixed his gaze on Kathleen, and his lips curled into a smile.

Charles blocked Samuel’s sight and waited for him with a grin.

Samuel wasn’t bothered with him because he was Kathleen’s elder brother.

He was determined not to do anything to make Kathleen hate him anymore.

“Mr. Macari!” Just then, Tyson came back with a lot of stuff.

Kathleen shifted her gaze toward him.

Tyson was carrying a load of clean clothes, some meals, and a large stack of documents in his hands.

Seeing that scene, Kathleen was rendered speechless.

He’s out of his mind. Even now, he’s still thinking about work.

“Mr. Macari, I’ve brought your stuff for you,” Tyson uttered faintly.

He was worried that no one would take care of Samuel.

“Okay. Thanks,” Samuel responded gently.

At that moment, Tyson’s heart skipped a beat.

Since when did Mr. Macari become so polite? Something must be off!

“Mr. Macari, Sebastian knows that Ms. Johnson is here. Hence, he asked me to prepare another portion for her,” Tyson added.

“Okay.” Samuel nodded. “I’m not that petty.”

Charles felt like he was mocked.

Putting the stuff down, Tyson carried up a pink bag and smiled. “Ms. Johnson, here’s some stew that Sebastian asked me to bring for you.”

“Thank you,” Kathleen responded with gratitude.

“I hope you’ll like it.” Tyson put the pink bag down. “There’re some other snacks inside too.”

Upon saying that, he retreated to Samuel’s side and started preparing food for the latter.

Kathleen ate some oatmeal and then stopped.

Right away, Charles took out a small cake. “There are strawberry flavor and yellow peach flavor.”

Kathleen smiled meekly like

only one sister.

fact, he never knew

a while, and soon the visit time

no choice

had to leave as

anything to you at night, just scream. If you have no choice, you

her eyes. “Charles, that

prideful man. He won’t try to

idea at all.” Charles stared at her with a complicated look. “Anyway, just remember what I said. I’ve set up an emergency contact on your

right. I got it.” Kathleen brushed him

poked her forehead gently. “I’ll come

Kathleen looked at him

Kathleen trusted

eyes, Samuel seemed like a man who would do anything to

see that the latter was confident

he was so concerned that Kathleen

look at Charles. Why does he not trust me at all? Do I look like I’m still

couldn’t wrap her head around what made

left, the ward fell

glass and drank the water quietly. She

then, Samuel uttered faintly, “I might go to sleep late, so I need to keep the

her head. “It’s fine. I’m not sleepy either. I want to read through some

if you mind.”

tablet and

her via WhatsApp, and there was only one-third

with the play

play about

her master, who

named her

lost her memory on a

changed her name to Foxy, as her

in love secretly, and the female assassin was gradually

master of the female assassin appeared and exposed the scholar’s

out the latter was the target whom the female assassin was supposed to kill, whose real identity

master so that he could

the female assassin realize that she was trapped not in the prince’s

she was pregnant, hoping the

long as she was obedient, she would

up her

a move and stopped her. With that, the two were entangled in

She rushed to the front

was left in