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 secrets that they

want to bring it up, she would not force him

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

Kathleen was stunned. Killed?

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

Perplexed, she asked, “Really?”

the Zeller family was afraid she would

that great? You don’t need to be so guilty if she’s still

I’m just scared you would mind her

me. I’m someone who knows how to distinguish between gratitude and grudges,

her, Samuel’s benefactor was also

and mumbled, “Are you really

displeasure. “I have

his throat.

he seemed to be the complete

go home. I have a

the driver standing outside to start the

home, the rain

fresh and

the duo walked into the mansion and went upstairs to their

like that, not having

helped to

lips curled into a

up early and briefly got ready before

breakfast in the dining

him, she sat down as Maria brought

she began

tech conference?” she asked in

“There’s no need to

clock and realized it was presently nine in

arrive just on time if they departed from

get to

drank yesterday, her head was

took a painkiller after finishing

at her. “Why did you still drink when

supporting her as her

like this when they’re in a bad mood,” he answered

at a loss for

of the mansion, they

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

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

“How could you be so