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 narrowed

rhetorical question. The child was definitely

hospital, Kathleen did her rounds, and eventually, she reached

looking at

she said, “Mr. Macari, do I have

lips. “If they

anymore. Why don’t I chop them off

slightly, then

she stated, “Samuel, I have to tell you that getting adequate sleep will help

Samuel nodded.

her lips. “Go

leaving?” He grabbed

the night shift,”

go of her hand. “Don’t work too

“If it wasn’t for you, I wouldn’t be having

in her tone.

If you don’t, then this will be it for you. I won’t

to give me

of my hand. I have work to do.”

“Kate, are you really willing

nag!” Kathleen pulled out her arm and barked,

“Okay.” Samuel nodded.

ward. Before leaving, she turned on the small night light by the

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

feeling was akin to the very first time he ever fell

he had to do well in order to win

came out

she saw that Zion’s ward still had the lights

over, and as

sleeping?” She stood

“I heard Samuel got hurt when

that your mother is the one behind it. Probably because I refused to let

“If you feel like it’s too

over and put the patient files in her hand on top of his head. “I saved your life. Don’t you feel bad saying stuff like that to

Zion pouted. “But…”

pouring your gratitude to from now on.

I just…” Zion’s expression

brows. “Even if the sky falls, we’ll be here

“You’re not that

I’m one hundred and sixty-five

I’m sure I’ll surpass

sleeping late, you