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.

She was rather sweaty as she had just finished shooting

an action

Kathleen had done the scene on

off her face before announcing, “Mio wants you to be their

taken aback,

“Yes.” Charles nodded.

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

what the ex-boss of Mio said. The current boss is apparently

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

Charles nodded in response.

the new boss?” Kathleen inquired, intrigued. “The fact that they chose me, an A-list actress, as the spokesperson, however,

Charles replied

Kathleen was rendered speechless.

have acquired Mio right after receiving a jacket of the

even

she had no idea how

you think?”

me take the job?” Kathleen asked,

Charles reasoned. “Furthermore, quite a few prestigious brands are also interested

“Okay. You carry on with the arrangements

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

Kathleen was

be blatantly threatening Samuel at this point. He knows that

As she was about to turn

back to the hospital,” Charles replied

awaken

doctor, but he isn’t sure either. He said that we might have to wait until the

think she’ll wake up that soon. You should deal with your work, Charles. There are people in the hospital

had instructed more people to be on guard. He’s always

isn’t it good that

grunted

does have more men under him than you do,”

the same things that happened to you in the past

Kathleen pursed her lips.

had said something wrong. “I didn’t

the same mistake.

knew Samuel

gave her a sidelong glance. “You seem

during my free time. How could I not know him well?” Kathleen smiled bitterly before continuing, “If I had used some of the time that I had spent to learn him on

living your best life now. So please don’t cause yourself trouble by getting into

snorted. “Says the one who hoped I’d end up with either

was embarrassed after hearing her

don’t want

huffed. “I just don’t want to

before patting Charles on