Divorce Anxiety (Kathleen and Samuel)

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.

cake which he cut a slice from and offered to Wynnie before offering another

Calvin handed the slice of cake to her. “You

you, Dad.” Kathleen was

don’t have to thank me,” said

slim figure. By doing this, you’re essentially

about going on diets. It’s not good for your health. Keeping a moderate figure is fine enough. You don’t need to feel anxious about it. Instead, have more confidence

Wynnie shrugged in defeat.

have in-laws like them. But

I’m heading to the law firm now.” Wynnie stood

are you seriously going to work now?” Calvin tracked Wynnie

complained. “There are a lot of tasks that I still need to tend to at the law firm, so I have to

home earlier,” suggested Calvin, unwilling to part with her. “I’ll cook your

know. You’re making such a fuss. You don’t look like the president of a company at all.” Despite saying so, Wynnie

more dominant one when

said so, you’d better take care of your son. He

promise to beat the crap out of that brat.” Calvin

I’m leaving now.” Wynnie was

up. “Hold

around. “What

arms before leaning in to kiss her

of a sudden, Kathleen felt like she

our daughter-in-law is watching!” Wynnie chided, flustered despite her usual domineering

daughter,

Wynnie huffed before wheeling

to check on Kathleen while

Kathleen nodded.

great that you like it. Tell me if you ever feel like having it again.” Calvin

the time, he exuded a mysterious and domineering aura that befitted his prominent

that he rarely showed that side of him to his family,

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

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