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

not want to bring it

little girl helped me to escape. However, she did not make it while we

Kathleen was stunned. Killed?

have protected her,” he choked out. “Hence, I always felt indebted 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

Perplexed, she asked, “Really?”

nodded. “I heard the Zeller family was afraid she would get into danger again, so she’s been living under the

don’t need to be

you would mind her relationship

someone who knows how to distinguish between gratitude

benefactor was also

at her and mumbled,

you think I’d get mad that easily?” Kathleen asked in displeasure. “I have quite a good temper if

cleared his throat.

be the

have a headache.” She leaned

Samuel called the driver standing outside to start

got home, the

air was fresh and had a fragrance

car, the duo walked into the

removed her shoes and prepared to sleep just like that, not having the energy

helped to tuck her

he caressed her face, his lips curled into a smile. Perhaps, this is not

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

breakfast in the dining

him, she sat down as Maria

she began to

time is the tech conference?” she asked

o’clock,” he answered. “There’s

at the clock and realized it was presently nine

on time if they

get to see Trevor

her head was

she took a painkiller after finishing

you still drink

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

aren’t like this when they’re in a

a loss for

the mansion, they got into the

“What exactly happened to Richard? Why

He was telling the truth, for he was indeed

shot him a disdainful look. “How could you