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

a rhetorical question. The child

her rounds, and eventually, she reached Samuel’s

was busy looking at his

beautiful face, she said, “Mr. Macari, do I have

thin lips. “If they offer those services

I chop them off for you?” Kathleen glared

back slightly,

have to tell you that getting

Samuel nodded.

lips. “Go to bed

leaving?” He grabbed

night

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

you, I wouldn’t be having such a hard time, and

complaint in her tone. “I’ll listen

it for you.

me a chance?” Samuel’s dark

my hand. I have

grip. “Kate, are you

Kathleen pulled out

“Okay.” Samuel nodded.

off the lights in his ward. Before leaving, she turned on the

unlikely he was going to be able

time he ever fell in love. He was

well in

out of Samuel’s

this moment, she saw that Zion’s

over, and as

you sleeping?” She

voice, he slowly turned over. “I heard Samuel got hurt

your mother is the one behind it.

it’s too much trouble, you don’t have to help

her hand on top of his head. “I saved your life. Don’t you feel bad saying stuff

Zion pouted. “But…”

you truly feel bad, then you should understand who you should be pouring your gratitude to from now on. Study hard so you can

I will. I just…” Zion’s expression

Why do you have so many problems?” Kathleen furrowed her brows. “Even if the sky falls, we’ll be

scoffed. “You’re not

I’m one hundred and sixty-five centimeters

I’m sure

sleeping late,