All Too Late

Chapter 30

A coward? Me?

Rage crept onto Kathleen’s pretty face as anger simmered within her. “You’re the coward! Divorce me if you have the guts to!”

“No, I won’t.” Samuel was unsympathetically persistent. “You will not make mention of the subject ever again.”

“So you’re still not agreeing with the divorce, right?” Kathleen picked up his phone before handing it to him. “Call Nicolette and tell her you’re not getting a divorce, assuming that you even have the guts to do so.”

An ominous look fleeted across Samuel’s gaze.

“You don’t have the guts to make the call.” Kathleen put his phone down with an aggrieved expression on her fair face. “The only reason you insist on not divorcing me is that you’re trying to force me to donate my bone marrow! I will never do that! Now that Grandma knows about this, I will have her be the judge. With her stepping in, you will have to divorce me!”

With that, Kathleen left the room.

This is infuriating! Why is this man constantly going back and forth? Why is it so hard for me to get a divorce?

Meanwhile, Samuel stared at the phone she discarded on the bed with a chilly look on his face.

She sure is getting bolder by the day, but I just don’t feel like divorcing her.

Now that the other members of the family had agreed on the divorce, he was no longer in a hurry, so he decided to maintain the stalemate.

Kathleen strolled around in the courtyard, for she didn’t want to be in the same room with Samuel.

It felt suffocating to her.

Wynnie arrived home by noon.

Because she and Calvin shared a great relationship, the two of them were constantly seen together, which was something Kathleen admired.

Moreover, Calvin was a great husband indeed. He would bring Wynnie anything she liked whenever he returned from a business trip.

Sometimes, he would create romantic scenarios to help preserve their love.

Despite having a great father like Calvin to set an example, Samuel picked up nothing from him.

a slice from and offered to Wynnie before offering another slice to

Calvin handed the slice of

was

don’t have to thank

to keep a slim figure. By doing this, you’re

Calvin countered, “Kate isn’t fat. Women shouldn’t always talk about going on diets. It’s not good for your health. Keeping a moderate figure is fine enough. You don’t need to

Wynnie shrugged in defeat.

have in-laws like them. But why do I just have to

I’m heading to the law firm now.”

work now?” Calvin

to come back home during noon if it wasn’t for you,” Wynnie complained. “There are a lot of tasks that I still need to tend to at

part with her.

making such a fuss. You don’t look like the president

be the more dominant

your son. He has

I promise to beat the crap out of that brat.” Calvin rubbed his hands

right then. I’m leaving now.” Wynnie was in a hurry to get back to

up. “Hold on,

turned around. “What is

her arms before leaning in to kiss her on

Kathleen felt

is watching!” Wynnie chided, flustered despite her usual

smiled. “She’s our daughter, so it’s all

huffed before wheeling

side to check on

Kathleen nodded.

you like it. Tell me if you ever feel like having

most of the time, he exuded a mysterious and domineering

of him to his family, so Kathleen rarely saw that

the distance between them whenever she saw photos of Calvin in magazines, in which he wore a stern

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