Divorce Anxiety

Chapter 222 Threaten

Diana went to rest after having her meal.

Kathleen stayed inside the pet house, hugging Snowy in silence.

Samuel entered and stood by the door. “How about you take care of it for a few days since you like the dog so much?”

Kathleen shook her head and pressed her face against Snowy’s furry body.

“I don’t have the time. A dog requires companionship. My brother and I are both busy.”

Samuel walked forward and crouched down beside her.

He reached out to pat Snowy’s head. “You saved this dog in the past.”

Kathleen turned around. “Samuel.”

“Hmm?” Samuel gazed at her solemnly.

“You weren’t just joking earlier at the dining table, right? You weren’t just making baseless analysis, am I right?” she asked softly.

Samuel wore an impassive expression. “I do have some evidence.”

“Would you have done it if it was you?” Kathleen asked with all seriousness.

“That depends on how intense the love is.” Samuel regarded her with a pensive gaze. “One can accept everything as long as they love deeply. If they are merely controlled by their superficial possessiveness, naturally, they will not allow anything to happen.”

Kathleen pursed her lips. “But what does it mean to love deeply?”

A troubled expression spread across her face.

Snowy suddenly lay on the floor and showed its stomach.

Kathleen proceeded to caress the dog’s stomach.

Samuel said, “Perhaps it was the way you thought of me.”

Kathleen momentarily froze and looked at him in surprise.

“What else could have motivated you to treat me in that manner in the past if it wasn’t because you loved me deeply?” His eyes bore into her.

Kathleen pursed her lips. “But you did not seem to like it.”

Then, she continued stroking Snowy’s belly.

Samuel’s voice sounded hoarse. “It was my fault for not realizing

affection will only cause annoyance to others, just like how I was and how you

simply kept quiet and stared

urge to embrace her, but Samuel knew he should

this matter has yet to be thoroughly investigated, right? Perhaps this is all just a misunderstanding. Old Mr. Yoeger donated to the children’s welfare center simply because he wanted to do a good

Samuel remained silent.

his collar with both hands and uttered anxiously, “Answer me. Am

at her delicate and adorable yet worried face

down her cheeks, and Samuel instantaneously

a terrible

out a handkerchief to help wipe the tears off

do it myself.” Kathleen wiped her tears with the handkerchief. “Tell me, how much do

Kate, all I can say is that I know men better than you. I may not have met with Old Mr. Yoeger, but based on my investigation and judgment, I reckon he’s most probably behind

pursed her red

could have stolen the child and not be discovered under so many people’s watch in

her lips

statement and the evidence he

Why do you think Old Mrs. Yoeger split up with him? She decided to

to ensure that child lived.” Samuel gazed

can understand her point of

was the

humiliations but determined

Regrettably, she failed.

of her child and even nearly lost

must have been reminded of that

pulled her into

He gulped. “I did not mention that

I’m very sorry!

and gently patted him on his back. “It’s okay. That’s a matter in the past now, Samuel. Let bygones

to the past. My

extremely anguished,

Kathleen, fearing he might soil

handed the handkerchief in her hand

the handkerchief to

he removed the handkerchief and saw that there was still some bloodstain on the hanky, albeit very little.

right. These are the residue of the toxin. I will help treat

would never leave

“Okay.” Samuel nodded.

stretched out her hand to touch his lips. There were black spots on his lips, and she was sure

Samuel froze.