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

he did not want to bring it up, she would not force him

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

Kathleen was stunned. Killed?

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 not see anyone, let alone the little girl’s corpse. I’ve hired people to investigate her all

Perplexed, she asked, “Really?”

nodded. “I heard the Zeller family was afraid she would get into danger again,

pursed her lips. “Isn’t that great? You don’t need to be so

I’m just scared you would mind her relationship

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

Samuel’s benefactor

gazed at her and mumbled,

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

throat.

to be the complete opposite of her

home. I have a headache.”

the driver standing outside to

home,

was fresh and had a

car, the duo walked into the mansion and went upstairs to

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

helped to tuck her

into a smile. Perhaps, this

up early and

was currently eating breakfast in the

sat down as

she began to

time is the tech conference?”

he answered. “There’s

and realized it was presently nine in the

just on time if

to see Trevor

yesterday, her head was

took a painkiller after finishing

you still drink when you know

between Gemma and Richard, so I’m just supporting her as her friend,” she answered. “Won’t you accompany your

in a bad

at a loss for

out of the mansion, they got

“What exactly happened to Richard? Why are things so off

head. He was telling the truth, for he was indeed

“How could you be so indifferent to your