Divorce Anxiety

Divorce Anxiety Chapter 318

Chapter 318 I Will Not Remarry

“Stop right there.” Samuel’s voice was low and husky.

Gizem halted her footsteps and asked indifferently, “How may I help you, Mr. Macari?”

The man shot an emotionless glance at her. “It was my bad earlier.”

She paused for a moment before striding toward him. “I never thought you’d apologize.”

“I took a peek earlier. Perhaps, you and my wife are both experts in traditional medicine, so you both like to add some medicinal herbs to the dishes, hence why they tasted rather familiar.” His gaze never left her as he spoke.

“Perhaps,” stated Gizem quietly.

“I have two kids. I have to be cautious,” he stated, his tone aloof.

“I understand.”

“You’re able to understand where I’m coming from?” Evidently, the man was quite surprised to hear that.

“I, too, had… a child.” Gizem explained, “However, I’ve never met him because he passed away shortly after birth. If he were still alive, I would likely react the same way you did.”

“You were married before?”

“I don’t know either, but I know both my child and his father have passed away.”

A deep crease formed between Samuel’s eyebrows. He couldn’t help but query, “You don’t know if you’ve been married before?”

“I lost my memories, so there are plenty of things I can’t remember,” she elucidated.

Samuel nodded slowly upon hearing about the woman’s past.

“Mr. Macari, I don’t harbor any evil intentions toward you and your children. I’m here solely because you pay well, and I’m here to earn money,” Gizem clarified.

Not a single word came out of Samuel’s mouth, but his expression looked rather grim.

Truth be told, he didn’t exactly believe her explanation.

Saying that adding medicinal herbs to her cooking made her bear some resemblance to Kathleen earlier was all for the sake of calming her down.

Something was indeed wrong with this woman standing before him, but it wasn’t time to expose her just yet.

He still needed a little bit of evidence.

“It’s getting late, so I’ll head back now,” remarked Gizem.

After seeing the man nod in response, she turned around and left.

Samuel’s eyes fell on the tranquil lake after he retracted his gaze.

That woman’s cooking tasted exactly like Kathleen’s. Does that mean she knows Kathleen, or perhaps, they have her?

the incessant ringing of a doorbell echoed

hurried to the

into the residence, his sudden arrival

“Mr. Johnson?”

his tone laced

“Ms. Desi is—”

sentence, Desi was already running

squatted down, and pulled the

neck, her voice crisp

so I came over. How are

“I feel fine.”

and scanned her from head

in response, but that only made Charles’

been

then, Samuel

the stairs, Charles thundered, “Samuel

from the hospital yesterday. Fortunately, it wasn’t something serious. I wanted to let

calm and aloof

daughter, who promptly understood the

at winning hearts. No one

you too,” said Charles

me know. Don’t let a certain somebody… relay

and at that

“Uncle Charles.”

in acknowledgment of the boy’s greeting. He couldn’t help noticing the resemblance

more like Samuel with every passing moment. It almost seems like they were carved out of

as they were speaking, Gizem

Charles’ expression to darken. “There’s a woman

Samuel said he wouldn’t remarry. As expected, men are

Gizem explained. “After Desi felt unwell yesterday, Mr. Macari asked me to be their

 Charles furrowed his

that, Desi quickly chimed in, “Uncle Charles, it’s true. Ms. Zabinski really

appeared to have appeased him, for he let out

a group

her to leave. “All right.

as she was about to take off, Charles’

herself and

rather obvious Charles was perturbed

wasn’t fond of her, Gizem didn’t feel the need to appease

be easy to get a taxi at this hour. I’ll take

Gizem frowned at that.

difficult fellow to deal

Gizem knew there was no

didn’t do anything wrong, so I needn’t

car, and the man drove

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