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.”

Everyone has their own secrets that they can’t

he did not want to bring it up,

I was abducted, a little girl helped me to escape. However,

Kathleen was stunned. Killed?

to her, but I didn’t 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

Perplexed, she asked, “Really?”

was afraid she would get

don’t need to

you would

I’m someone who

benefactor was

gazed at her and mumbled, “Are you really

in displeasure. “I have quite a good temper if

cleared his throat.

be the complete opposite of her

go home. I have a headache.” She leaned against

that, Samuel called the driver

home, the rain

was fresh and had

walked into

just like that, not

to

curled into a smile. Perhaps, this

next day, Kathleen woke up early and briefly got ready before

breakfast in the dining

she sat down as Maria brought

she began

is the tech conference?”

o’clock,” he answered. “There’s no need

glanced at the clock and realized it was presently nine in the

arrive just on time if they departed

get to

Kathleen drank yesterday, her

she took a

still drink when you know your body can’t

and Richard, so I’m just supporting her as her friend,” she answered.

they’re in a bad mood,”

was at a

the mansion, they

to ask, “What exactly happened

He was

“How could you be so indifferent to your