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.

that, Hannah

was a rhetorical question. The

her rounds, and eventually, she reached

looking at

face, she said, “Mr. Macari, do I have to set a bedtime for

lips. “If they offer those services here,

your hands anymore. Why don’t I chop them off for you?” Kathleen glared

back slightly,

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

Samuel nodded.

pursed her lips. “Go to bed

He

the night shift,” she

of her hand. “Don’t

be having such a hard time, and I

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

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

willing to give me a chance?”

hand. I have work

his grip. “Kate, are you really willing to

Kathleen pulled out her arm and barked,

“Okay.” Samuel nodded.

leaving, she turned

emotional. It was unlikely he was going to be able to fall asleep

very first time

do well in order to win

out

that Zion’s ward still had the

over, and as expected,

She

slowly turned over. “I heard Samuel got

that your mother is the one behind it. Probably because

you feel like it’s too much trouble, you don’t have

over and put the patient files in her hand on top of his head. “I saved your life. Don’t

Zion pouted. “But…”

who you should be pouring your gratitude to from now on. Study hard so you can

I just…”

many problems?” Kathleen furrowed her brows. “Even if the

“You’re

I’m one hundred and sixty-five

I’m sure I’ll surpass you,”

keep sleeping late, you won’t be