Divorce Anxiety (Kathleen and Samuel)

Kathleen knew Samuel was puzzled.

She said, “I just want you to know that I’m not being whiny to seek your attention, I’m serious about this.”

Kathleen was determined to divorce Samuel.

She could not afford to wait until her baby bump started showing and got found out by others.

By that time, she might still be able to get the divorce but would the Macari grant her custody of her baby?

It was definitely out of the question.

On top of that, Samuel would not stop seeing Nicolette just for the sake of the baby.

In the end, the ones who suffered would only be the baby and herself.

“Samuel, let us end this on good terms,” said Kathleen. She then took a deep breath and said, “After crying it out yesterday, I suddenly feel that I can let go.”

It might be painful to give up, but she would be damaged beyond repair if she did not take back her heart now.

She did not want to play with fire anymore.

This time, she wanted to live for herself.

Samuel gave her a cold glance without saying anything, and he went from the bed to the shower.

Kathleen let out a sigh, and a bitter look showed on her face.

As the saying goes, you reap what you sow. She was now being rewarded with the consequences of her own action.

Kathleen and Samuel stopped communicating. They went downstairs together when they were ready.

Later while they were having their meal, Kathleen told Wynnie that she was going out.

Wynnie asked, “Are you visiting Benjamin?”

“No, I’m heading to a charity home for some volunteer work, I’m helping Gemma out. She has a lot on her plate, but the charity works need to keep going,” Kathleen explained.

When Kathleen was talking, her doe-like eyes sparkled, so she looked very cute while doing so.

Wynnie liked Kathleen; it was a genuine feeling.

Wynnie asked, “What sort of charity home is that? Anything I can help?”

“It is a charity home established specially for children with autism,” replied Kathleen in her sweet voice, “Actually I’m also not quite sure what they would need.”

Wynnie looked solemn as she said, “There is quite a number of autistic children nowadays. We really should give more attention and concern to them. It’s okay, let me know what they need after your visit.”

Kathleen nodded.

cheque and placed it in front of Kathleen. Then, she said, “Here, donate

at her in astonishment.

Samuel’s wife, and you will be attending all kinds of events representing the Macari

been keeping Kathleen hidden from the public eyes for long

Wynnie said. “Whoever dares to disagree with me, I’ll blow his

Samuel fell speechless.

to,

get a divorce from Samuel, she did not want anything to

to donate in the name of Mrs. Macari, she would instead donate it in

let me send you

Kathleen last time, she kept having an anxious

he will get you a bodyguard to look after your safety,”

“Mom, I will send her over,

sarcastic way, “I was worried that those people in the Macari family have changed and only recognize that vixen

them, so it did not matter

Samuel furrowed his eyebrows.

all the fuss.” Kathleen was a bit embarrassed. “I’ll just make

Samuel’s wife, I will then be safe and free from danger. I’m going to leave this place, and make sure not to leave a trace for anyone to

asked Christopher to get you

bagel sandwich as

“It’s a shame I’m not a man. I would

always knew they had a good in-law

Wynnie laugh, Kathleen was indeed quite

she did not even do it

It all came naturally.

gave Kathleen a

bagel

about it and said, “What is wrong with just waiting for her to finish her meal? What’s the hurry? She is a slow eater. Can’t you just wait

Samuel went speechless.

she really my

did not want to see them

fact, she only had three bagel sandwiches, she actually wanted

she could not eat however much she wanted to without care, she needed to take

pregnant, so nobody was

must learn to take care of

if she let the Macari family know she was pregnant,

could

pinched between his

Kathleen got up and said, “Mom, we are heading off

“All

went out with

car, Samuel said coolly, “If I didn’t know better, I would