Divorce Anxiety

Chapter 398 I Knew You Liked Me

Calvin led Wynnie out of Hyatt Hotel.

She grabbed onto him to rest. “Calvin, I…”

Calvin reached out his hand and brushed it across her pink lips. With a smile, he said, “I didn’t say all that for the sake of my own pride. Wynn, I’ve known you like me for a while now.”

“You’re not upset?” She stared at him.

“You’re already married to me. What is there to be upset about? Darling, don’t fret about this. Just remember that even if you turned into a villain, I would still love you.”

Wynnie laughed.

She tiptoed, hooked her arms around his neck, and gave him a peck on the cheek.

“Calvin, I love you so much! Thank you for loving me all these years,” she said sweetly.

“You fool. Why do you need to thank me for loving you?” He wrapped his arms around her. “We’re husband and wife. That means we stick together through thick and thin. I don’t love you because I want you to thank me. One day, we will both grow old. As long as I have you beside me, I know I’ll be fine.”

Wynnie was touched. “Calvin, you’re amazing. How come your son never took after you?”

Calvin was speechless.

“Can you not bring up that disappointment?” he asked in frustration.

Wynnie chuckled. “Okay. Let’s not talk about that anymore.”

“Come on. Let’s go home,” said Calvin with a smile.

“Carry me,” she pleaded.

Calvin’s thin lips curved upward as he carried Wynnie to the car.

At this moment, Hannah Tate came walking out of Hyatt Hotel with a gloomy expression on her face.

Kelly was following behind with her head lowered.

They both watched Calvin carry Wynnie into the car and go off happily.

Hannah clenched her fists as jealousy and admiration flashed through her eyes.

Kelly frowned lightly. “Mom, what’s wrong?”

“Nothing.” Hannah was not in a good mood. “Call Leonard right now. I need to ask him what he plans to do!”

“Mom, I already told you he and I are over.” Kelly was getting a headache.

Hannah turned around and asked coldly, “Is Felicia his daughter or not?”

Kelly was stunned.

Hannah

question.

night, at the hospital, Kathleen did her

busy looking

Tensing her beautiful face, she said, “Mr. Macari, do I have to set a bedtime

curled his thin lips. “If they offer those services here, then

don’t I

leaned back slightly, then

I have to tell you that getting adequate sleep will help your injuries recover

Samuel nodded.

pursed her lips. “Go to bed

you leaving?” He grabbed her

night

hadn’t let go of her hand. “Don’t work

be having such a hard time, and I mean that in

hear the complaint in her tone. “I’ll listen to you from now

will be it for you. I won’t be giving you any more chances,” she

that mean you’re willing to give me a chance?” Samuel’s

of my hand. I have work to do.”

tightening his grip. “Kate, are you really willing to

pulled out her arm

“Okay.” Samuel nodded.

the lights in his ward. Before leaving,

was very emotional. It was unlikely he was

feeling was akin to the very first time

do well

out of

that Zion’s ward still had the

as expected,

She stood in

“I heard Samuel got hurt

one behind it. Probably because I refused

stared at her guiltily. “If you feel like it’s too much trouble, you don’t have to help

his head. “I saved your life. Don’t you

Zion pouted. “But…”

you should understand who you should be pouring

I just…” Zion’s expression

here, kid. Why do you have so many problems?” Kathleen furrowed her brows. “Even if the sky falls, we’ll be here to hold it up for

“You’re not

I’m one hundred and sixty-five centimeters tall!”

grow up, I’m sure

furious. “If you keep sleeping late, you won’t be able to grow