Divorce Anxiety

Chapter 182 Someone Tinkered With It

“Charles, we can leave now,” said Kathleen nonchalantly.

So soon?

Charles looked at Caleb. “Does my sister need to come to the Lewis residence often in the future?”

“Charles.” Kathleen frowned.

Did he misunderstood something?

“Don’t worry, Mr. Johnson. From now on, we’ll make sure that there are no paparazzi within a five-kilometer radius of the Johnson residence,” Caleb promised impassively.

“That would be the best,” replied Charles coldly. “I’ll be bringing my sister home. Please excuse us.”

“Goodbye,” Caleb replied emotionlessly.

Charles led Kathleen away while grabbing her hand.

Meanwhile, Caleb retrieved his lighter and cigarette case from his pocket and lit a cigarette for himself.

A smile tugged on his thin lips when he heard the sounds of the car starting outside.

Kathleen sure is an interesting woman.

Charles drove his car to send Kathleen back home.

Halfway through their journey, he couldn’t help but ask, “What business does Caleb have with you?”

“Stop asking me that, Charles. I can’t talk about it.” Kathleen was flustered.

Her brother frowned. “Not even to me?”

“Yeah.” She nodded.

Upon hearing that, he smirked. “Is the woman upstairs named Vivian Lewis?”

Kathleen was stunned. “How do you know that, Charles?”

“What happened to her?” he inquired in a hoarse voice, his hands gripping the steering wheel.

She hesitated for a moment before answering, “Her mental state is unstable. It seems as if she had gone through a traumatizing experience.”

The veins on the back of Charles’ hands popped out. “Can her condition be cured?”

“It’ll depend on the circumstances,” answered Kathleen.

Charles pressed his lips into a thin line. “You have to save her.”

in curiosity. “Charles, do you know

her question, but

furrowed her

when? Could Charles have anything to do with the state which Vivian

not continue down that line of

Charles wasn’t

just

from the drawer of his desk

study. “Mr. Lewis, the car is ready, and the plane

down. “Philip, look at this. Don’t you think this

the photo after taking it from Caleb. “Mr. Lewis, this photo is all blurry. That

restore this photo, but they only ever managed to recover this man’s face. Who is he if not Charles?” questioned

directly, Mr. Lewis?” Philip was

Caleb sounded stern. “Would

lips. “What do you propose

need her to fall for me, and then I’ll dump her. By then, Charles would definitely bend to my will for the sake of her happiness. He would answer whatever

say anything

an aloof expression.

think… it sounds decent.”

brows. “Don’t you think

as you would have them do unto you. Ms. Lewis only became like that because of a bad relationship, so I don’t think it’s a good idea to go do that to another woman. Moreover,

her. I’m only going to scare her,” said

first have to be able to court her,

that I wouldn’t succeed

Caleb. “I just get

Caleb huffed.

the photo back into the drawer, he said to Philip, “Remember to have Kathleen come to check on my sister’s

“Understood.” Philip nodded.

up his jacket and left after putting

the airport, Samuel boarded

and whispered, “Mr. Macari, according to the

in his eyes. “Kathleen went to the Lewis

Tyson nodded.

what was the purpose of her visit?”

are tight-lipped,” said Tyson

a look of gloomy disdain on

“Yes.” Tyson nodded.

soon as he said that, another indifferent

beside him.

Caleb smiled.

seat was located on the other

gracefully, he

doubt, heading to the same destination as you,”