Divorce Anxiety

Divorce Anxiety Chapter 142

Samuel and Christopher had an intense fight.

In the meantime, Kathleen’s expression went darker and darker.

D*mn! These men are really stupid!

From the corner of her eye, she caught sight of the water gun used to water the flowers beside the flower bed. She immediately walked over to pick it up and pointed it at the two men.

The men immediately stopped their fight and soon became entirely drenched.

It was then that Kathleen threw the water gun onto the floor.

“Maria, please prepare bath towels for them,” she instructed.

Maria quickly ran into the house to prepare them.

Meanwhile, Kathleen shot the men an icy gaze imposingly. “Don’t you ever do such things in front of me again. What I resent the most are those who fight without making things clear. Are you two beasts?”

The two grown men were being lectured like they were dogs, standing in place with their hands hanging naturally at their bodies’ sides while lowering their heads.

Christopher then looked at Samuel. The white shirt the latter was wearing clung to his lean figure, showing his abs clearly.

The scar from his heart that stretched all the way to his abdomen was now even more noticeable.

Shortly after, Maria returned with the bath towels, handing one to each of them.

“Maria, please take Christopher inside to take a shower,” Kathleen instructed expressionlessly.

“Okay.” Maria then led Christopher inside.

Looking at Samuel, Kathleen said, “Hurry back home. You just got discharged from the hospital.”

“Why can he take a shower at your place while I can’t? Am I not worthy?” Samuel’s tone sounded pitiful.

“Your house is only next door.” Kathleen was speechless.

What’s the point of fighting against this?

“You said I’m like a relative to you, but I can feel that you treat a stranger way better than me.” Samuel’s face turned pale. “I’m living alone. If I fainted, who’s going to save me?”

Kathleen was at a loss for words upon hearing that.

In the end, Samuel managed to step into the Johnson residence.

room and found two sets of

a shower first, he used the bathroom on the first floor, and

clothes to Christopher, Kathleen went to

the clothes at the door.” said Kathleen from behind

Click!

bathroom door was pushed

Kathleen was startled.

my! Will, will he… Although we used to be husband and wife, we have already divorced. How inappropriate for him to come out

to say, she thought too

a hoarse voice while stretching out his slender, fair

putting the clothes in his hand, Kathleen turned

voice trailed

you need?” Kathleen asked,

then opened

so shocked that she

not a pervert. Look. I

blinked her eyes upon

hairdryer?” The man’s

led

took out the hairdryer from the drawer and handed it

received it, his slender, cold hand

tingling sensation over her

blowing his hair, Samuel said, “I did call

Kathleen was startled.

did ask him to send someone over.” Samuel’s voice was

her eyes, asking,

the hair dryer, his hair was half dry by then. He explained, “Morris Group is bidding for the construction project of Horington. In fact, this project has been postponed for two years and has only been resumed now. Morris Group is determined to secure this project. Thus,

of

of the country,” Kathleen quietly responded. “She proposed to end the Horington project because the land

about that?”

wife at that time. There was once I overheard your video conference with someone and learned

faintly. “Even if it’s confidential, so what?

her lips. “So Astrid was sent here by Old Mr. Holloway

with his arms crossed. “I won’t believe it

I did?” Kathleen was

blame on me. Let’s get down to business. Astrid already signed with an entertainment company

she afraid

few war correspondents out there. Thus, it’s not easy to expose her, not to mention she had indeed spent two months in several war-torn countries. But she didn’t really go to the camps. It was others who took the photos and sent them to her. She only published the photos after that,” Samuel

Kathleen was

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