Divorce Anxiety

Divorce Anxiety Chapter 262

Chapter 262 Something Bad

Samuel glanced at Kathleen’s petite face, and his expression turned sullen.

“Samuel, there’s only so much I can take,” she said ruefully. “You know how much I hate troubles, so…”

His gaze darkened. “So you don’t want compensation from me?”

She shook her head. “Money can’t solve everything, Samuel.”

His fists clenched, and he replied in a low, hoarse voice, “All right.”

He didn’t want to put her on the spot or stress her out.

“But according to the law, I can’t own more than fifty-one percent of shares, so I’m still leaving you with ten percent,” Samuel added.

Kathleen hesitated. “Fine, do what you must, then.” She just wanted to get this over with.

He gave her a long, meaningful look.

“Let’s go,” Kathleen said before leading Samuel out of the shop.

“Where would you like to go next?” he asked as he trailed behind her closely.

The mall was crowded during the New Year, and he stuck close to her to protect her.

“What do you mean?” Kathleen was bewildered. “We’re going home.”

Samuel gazed at her with hooded eyes. “You don’t want to continue shopping?”

“We’re not ordinary people,” she pointed out. “We can’t just go shopping during peak hours.”

He gave a nod, and they walked to the nearest elevator together.

They were squeezed to the rear corner as soon as they stepped in. He shielded her with both hands, and her face came dangerously close to his chest.

A small smile played at the corners of Samuel’s lips as he gazed down at Kathleen in his arms with his abysmal eyes.

The elevator reached the first floor before they exited from the cramped space, and the apple of Kathleen’s cheeks flushed a rosy color.

“I want milk tea.” She was parched.

it.” Samuel then instructed, “Wait for

“Okay.” She nodded.

and walked in the direction of a milk tea shop, but there was a long queue, and he stood at the tail

and waited patiently for him. Her eyes

Samuel, on the other hand,

covering myself up too much. Samuel has a tall frame, so

around Samuel was

“Isn’t that Samuel Macari?”

think so. He looks like Samuel Macari. Not even the

is dressed head to toe in

believe he likes milk

it for

“For a girl, maybe?”

think? Of course

If she’s here, they must be out

way. Wasn’t their

I believe it was genuine. Although

“How would you know?”

“I just do!”

Meanwhile,

sent him a text: I’ll wait for you in

wry chuckle at her

to order, he bought two cups of milk tea

her hands together. “Which one is

the same,” he

and took a sip. An expression of satisfaction soon appeared

twitched in a smile. “Slow

craving this for a long time.” She continued with a smile, “But Charles wouldn’t let me have even a sip of it

was

hanging on Samuel’s face. “Drink as much as

“Why?” She was perplexed.

say a word of criticism to you today, I’ll

do? I’m the one who has to lose weight in the end,” she grumbled before sipping another large mouthful,

looked at her

reached the Macari residence, and

eat. After all, she had consumed an entire cup of milk tea

spooned some food onto her plate. “What’s

not hungry,” Kathleen

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