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.

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

strawberry cake?” Calvin handed the slice of cake

Kathleen was astonished by his

to thank me,” said

a slim figure. By doing this, you’re essentially forcing her to

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 feel anxious about it. Instead, have

Wynnie shrugged in defeat.

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

the law firm now.”

are you seriously going to work now?”

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

home earlier,” suggested Calvin, unwilling to part

fuss. You don’t look like the president of a company at

more dominant one when we’re together.” Calvin

of your son. He has done something to

out of

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

stood up.

around. “What is

up to her to hold her arms before leaning in to kiss her on the

sudden, Kathleen felt like she had lost

is watching!” Wynnie chided,

smiled. “She’s our daughter, so

huffed before wheeling around to

to check on Kathleen while smiling kindly. “Is the cake

Kathleen nodded.

ever feel like having it again.”

the time, he exuded a mysterious and

was just that he rarely showed that side of him to his family, so Kathleen rarely saw that side of him as

of the distance between them whenever she saw photos of Calvin in

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