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.”

their own secrets that they can’t

to bring it up, she would

helped me to escape. However,

Kathleen was stunned. Killed?

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

Perplexed, she asked, “Really?”

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

don’t need to be so guilty if she’s

I’m just scared you would mind

“Whatever. She’s not the one who harmed me. I’m someone who knows how to

benefactor was also

her and mumbled, “Are you really

displeasure. “I have quite

cleared his throat. “Yeah,

fact, he seemed to be the

home. I have a headache.” She

the driver standing outside to

home, the

was fresh and had a

getting out of the car, the duo walked into

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

helped to

her face, his lips curled into a smile.

woke up early and briefly got

breakfast in the dining

down as Maria brought breakfast

she began to eat

tech conference?” she

answered. “There’s no need to

realized it was

arrive just on time if they departed from

to see Trevor

Kathleen drank yesterday, her

a painkiller

“Why did you still drink when you know your

just supporting her as her friend,” she answered. “Won’t

when they’re in a bad mood,” he

was at a loss

of the mansion, they

ask, “What exactly happened to Richard? Why are things so off between him and

either.” Samuel shook his head. He was telling the truth, for he

look. “How could you