Divorce Anxiety

Chapter 220 Let Me Help You

Cold sweat was trickling down Tyson’s forehead as he stared at the document. “Vanessa is such a vicious woman!”

Meanwhile, sheer hostility was apparent on Samuel’s handsome and chiseled face.

“Mr. Macari, shouldn’t we inform Ms. Johnson about these?” Tyson asked curiously.

Samuel shook his head in response.

Tyson was taken aback upon seeing Samuel’s response. “But won’t doing so allow us to reveal Vanessa’s sinister schemes?”

“But I want Nicolette dead,” Samuel stated, his eyes cold.

Then, everything clicked into place for Tyson.

Samuel would never intervene if he could use Vanessa to take Nicolette’s life.

He no longer harbored feelings for Nicolette as she had nearly killed Kathleen.

Furthermore, she caused Kathleen a great deal of psychological trauma and even killed his two unborn children.

How could he possibly let Nicolette off the hook?

Samuel was already being charitable by not offering Vanessa a weapon and assisting her in murdering Nicolette.

Tyson eventually understood Samuel’s intention. Quietly, he said, “You have a point. We should just let the wicked punish themselves. There’s no need for you to get your hands dirty, Mr. Macari.”

It was not worth it to be charged with a crime because of people like them.

“Oh, right,” Samuel said with a slight smile. “Acquire the brand of this jacket.”

Tyson was puzzled. Samuel’s spontaneous request had taken him by surprise.

“I noticed Kate wearing a few of their jackets. Please get in touch with them and request that they appoint Kate as their spokesperson,” Samuel stated lightly.

Even though Tyson was still speechless, he managed to reply with a simple “okay.”

Samuel, on the other hand, focused on the jacket hung next to him. The longer he stared at it, the happier he felt.

Tyson could tell that Samuel was in an exceptionally good mood by looking at the latter’s crossed legs, which were bouncing rhythmically.

It seemed that Samuel and Kathleen were making good progress.

Thank God.

Meanwhile, Kathleen was filming diligently with the film crew.

And around the afternoon came Charles, who paid her a visit.

what brings you here?” Kathleen asked. She was rather sweaty as she

an

a more realistic shot, Kathleen had done the scene on her

her face before

taken aback, Kathleen asked,

“Yes.” Charles nodded.

spokesperson?” Kathleen questioned, still in a state of shock. “Their

Mio said. The current boss is apparently

was getting. “The ex-boss and the current boss? Did Mio have a

Charles nodded in response.

me, an A-list actress, as the spokesperson, however, shows that they have superb

Macari,” Charles replied

Kathleen was rendered speechless.

Samuel to have acquired Mio right after receiving a

he even

no idea how

you think?”

me take the job?” Kathleen asked, feeling

opportunity to make money,” Charles reasoned. “Furthermore, quite a few prestigious brands are also interested in working with

on with the

Mio, however, makes more than just jackets. The complete apparel line was allotted to you, thanks to Samuel’s arrangement. Thus, I’m sure that you’ll be endorsing the other clothing items as well.

Kathleen was

at this point. He knows that Samuel would definitely

As she was

on. I should also get back

Granny not awaken yet?” Kathleen

he isn’t sure either. He said that we might have to

wake up that soon. You should deal with your work, Charles. There are people in the hospital who could help look after Granny

“Samuel had instructed more people to be on guard. He’s always been eager when it comes to

Kathleen retorted, “Charles, isn’t it good that Samuel’s offering

merely grunted

under him than you

that happened to you in the past will

Kathleen pursed her lips.

that he had said something wrong. “I didn’t mean to bring

the

knew Samuel

gave her a sidelong glance. “You

well?” Kathleen smiled bitterly before continuing, “If I had used some

fool,” Charles exclaimed. “Kathleen, you’re living your best

one who hoped I’d end up

was embarrassed after

out in the open, you just don’t want me to get together with Samuel,” Kathleen suggested, raising

“I just don’t want to give him another chance

before patting Charles on the