Divorce Anxiety

Chapter 430 Do You Not Hate Me

“You…” Samuel’s voice was extremely hoarse. “Did you remember something?”

Kathleen started to loosen the grip on his collar. “Is that important?”

His eyes turned dark. “Of course!”

She snorted, slowly sobering up as the cold wind blew against her face. “Are you scared that my memories will recover, Samuel?”

Samuel did not answer, merely staring at her with his intent gaze.

He’d lying if he said he wasn’t.

“Never mind. I won’t force you anymore,” Kathleen said miserably. “Let’s go home.”

Right after saying that, she turned around.

Suddenly, Samuel hugged her from behind while still holding the umbrella with one hand. “I’ll answer you.”

She knitted her brows. “It’s fine if it’s too much for you.”

She no longer longed to know.

“Let’s get in the car first. It’s a bit inconvenient for me to talk here,” Samuel reminded her that his wrist had not recovered yet.

She lowered her head to look at the right hand on her waist, softly laying her hand on top of it. “Okay.”

When they got into the car, Samuel turned up the air-conditioning, fearing she would get sick.

Kathleen massaged her sore temples.

“How much do you remember?” he asked hoarsely.

“Not much. All of them are memories of you hurting me, though.”

The man swallowed hard. Indeed. When I recall, we don’t have many sweet moments together.

“Don’t you hate me?” he queried darkly.

Kathleen answered helplessly, “What’s the use of doing so?”

Samuel stayed silent.

She slowly added, “Although I regained my memories, I didn’t forget about the present. How do I put it? Well, I think that’s enough punishment for you. After all, I’d also be exhausted if we carried on this way. I simply don’t want things to get messy again.”

He held her hand. “I didn’t hide it from you on purpose.”

understand. Everyone has their own

bring it up, she

topic. “When I was abducted, a little girl helped me to escape. However, she

Kathleen was stunned. Killed?

even know who she was. When I returned home, I immediately asked my father to save her. However, blood was all we found upon arriving there. We did not see anyone, let alone the little girl’s corpse. I’ve hired people to investigate her all these years, and not long ago, I found out her last name is Zeller. Ashley Zeller. She’s Luna’s niece. I didn’t expect that she’s still

Perplexed, she asked, “Really?”

she would get into danger again, so she’s been living

great? You don’t

scared you would mind her

harmed me. I’m someone who knows

her, Samuel’s benefactor

her and mumbled,

mad that easily?” Kathleen asked in displeasure. “I have quite a good temper

his throat.

be the complete opposite of

have a headache.” She

the driver standing outside to start the

got home,

was fresh and

getting out of the car, the duo walked into the mansion and went upstairs

prepared to sleep just like that, not having the energy to

helped to tuck

caressed her face, his lips curled into a smile.

woke up early and briefly

eating breakfast in the

him, she sat down as Maria

she began to eat

time is the tech conference?” she

answered. “There’s

clock and realized it was presently

on time if they departed

get to see Trevor

her head

she took a painkiller after

her. “Why did you still drink when you know your body can’t

her as her friend,” she answered. “Won’t you accompany your friends

they’re in a

was at a loss

heading out of the mansion,

to ask, “What exactly happened to Richard? Why are

not sure either.” Samuel shook his head. He was telling

disdainful look. “How could you be