Divorce Anxiety

Chapter 302 Not Long To Live

Hack! Hack! Samuel suddenly burst into a coughing fit.

He covered his mouth with a handkerchief but soon noticed some bloodstains.

Wanting to steady his emotions, he leaned against the seat, taking deep breaths.

That was when his phone rang.

“Hello?” Samuel asked in his hoarse voice.

“It’s me, Mr. Macari. Have you received the item I sent you?” an elderly man’s voice rang out from the other end.

“I did. How did you secure it?”

“Haha, don’t you worry about that, Mr. Macari. I swear on my life that I gave you genuine goods. Now, about the item I requested…”

“I’ll give it to you after the wedding.” Samuel’s palm rested on his chest as he added, “You can come over now.”

“I’ve already prepared everything.” Skin-crawling chuckles came from the person as he reminded, “Mr. Macari, a word of caution. You won’t have long to live after extracting the male lovebug from your body.”

“How many years will I have left?” Samuel questioned frostily.

“Three years.”

Three years? The words echoed in Samuel’s mind, but he kept an unbothered expression. “That’s more than enough. Remember, you’re not to tell a single soul.”

“Don’t worry. I won’t since I don’t want to invite any trouble for myself.” The old man chuckled before saying, “See you in three days.”

After that, Samuel hung up and exerted an iron grip on the steering wheel before him.

I guess I only have three more years left…

He glowered grimly at the Lewis residence as countless thoughts swirled in his mind.

Three years. What’s the point of living through these last years of my life if I can’t even be with her? If I have to keep my distance and watch her from afar… I’d rather die.

Meanwhile, in the Lewis residence, Kathleen glanced impassively at a man whose face was purple from being beaten up.

“Did Lauren Xenos send you here?” Kathleen interrogated sternly.

The man froze for a bit but soon uttered, “Yes.”

Not a tinge of emotion showed on Kathleen’s face as she continued, “Lauren’s a member of Blissful Sect, isn’t she?”

The man nodded even harder.

Kathleen scoffed coldly. She sarcastically pointed out, “Two questions was all it took to see through you, huh?”

startled the

does everything herself. And secondly, she’s not a member of Blissful Sect. Don’t you know such

man froze upon the unexpected

then that Kathleen took out a pill, pried his mouth open, and shoved it

man stuttered, fear

good, of course!” came Kathleen’s icy

of agony reverberated

the man cried

in poison-making, I’ve been diligently studying it this past year. The poison I fed you will simulate the grueling sensation

sweat coated the man’s body at that point.

grant you death as you wished? I happen

know!” The man’s eyes were filled with terror. He

you’d better

an organization named Windwell

Kathleen shot to her feet, accidentally dropping the box that

up Noles’ face upon seeing the

up. “What is your organization

was merely following

to help Kathleen pick

she spoke again. “You should

have the right or the guts to question my

twisted into a

not lying.

about it,” Kathleen

more anxious. “I genuinely don’t know anything. But my supervisor might know a thing or two. I can

Kathleen’s frown deepened. “Really?”

Noles nodded.

that, Kathleen took out a white pill and handed

was desperate and hurriedly chucked it down

the antidote.” Kathleen’s icy stare continued to scrutinize

with fear. “If that’s not the

three days. If you cooperate with me, I can give you the

understand,” said

have someone take him to a room. Make sure to keep an eye on him.” Then, Kathleen’s tone became heavier. “I’ll take him with me after a

to escort Noles

and asked, “What kind of

organization that specializes in bio medicine research. Most of the bizarre drugs in the black market are their

did Samuel manage

I know, whomever they go after must be someone who’s of

Samuel’s so useful, why did they poison

a grave look. “What I mean is, they’re using Samuel as a test

a frown from

previously made Samuel suffer from a slow-acting poison that wasn’t lethal. Then, when Noles failed his mission, they didn’t do anything to follow up.” Kathleen then emphasized, “If they wanted to