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

to bring it up, she would

me to escape. However, she did not make it while we were trying to flee and was killed by

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.

Perplexed, she asked, “Really?”

afraid she would get into

her lips. “Isn’t that great? You don’t need to be so guilty if she’s

you would mind her relationship

the one who harmed me. I’m someone who

Samuel’s benefactor was also

her and mumbled, “Are you really not

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

his throat. “Yeah, you

the complete opposite of her right

have a

the driver standing outside to start the

got home, the rain had

was fresh and had a

out of the car, the duo walked into

sleep just like that, not having the energy to do

to

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

woke up early and briefly got

eating breakfast in the dining

greeting him, she sat down as Maria brought breakfast

began

time is the tech conference?” she

he answered. “There’s no need to

at the clock and realized

on time if they departed from

get to see

drank yesterday, her head was

she took a painkiller

drink when you know your body can’t take

as her friend,” she answered. “Won’t

this when they’re in a bad

was at a loss for

out of the mansion, they got

ask, “What exactly happened to Richard? Why

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

could you be so indifferent