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?

incessant ringing of a doorbell echoed throughout

to the door and

followed next was Charles bursting into the residence, his sudden arrival taking the housekeeper

“Mr. Johnson?”

Desi?” he asked, his tone laced with

“Ms. Desi is—”

a complete sentence, Desi

down, and pulled the little girl into a

her uncle’s neck, her voice

daddy said you’re unwell, so I came over. How are you feeling

“I feel fine.”

her from head to toe. “Are

that only

been set

Samuel

at the man descending the stairs, Charles thundered, “Samuel Macari, you *ssh*le!

unwell and was discharged from the hospital yesterday. Fortunately, it wasn’t something serious. I wanted to let you know there’s no

calm and aloof tone

a look at his daughter, who promptly understood the signal and began, “Uncle Charles, I missed you,

girl and extremely skilled at winning hearts. No one would be able to

too,” said Charles as

well next time, remember to let me know. Don’t let a certain somebody… relay any false

that moment, Eil

“Uncle Charles.”

couldn’t help noticing the

It almost seems like they were

as they were speaking,

caused Charles’ expression to darken. “There’s a woman in your

wouldn’t remarry. As expected, men are

unwell yesterday, Mr. Macari

furrowed his

Desi quickly chimed in, “Uncle Charles,

have appeased him, for he

received a group of patients, so

allowing her to leave. “All

take off, Charles’

was momentarily stunned but quickly recomposed herself and declined, “It’s

rather obvious Charles

the need

won’t be easy to get a taxi at this

Gizem frowned at that.

fellow

Gizem knew there was no avoiding

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

got into his car, and the man drove

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255