Divorce Anxiety (Kathleen and Samuel)

Chapter 97

“Chris.” Kathleen was embarrassed.

Why did he come too?

“I heard something happened over here. Has it been resolved?” Christopher looked at her with gentle eyes.

“Yes.” Kathleen nodded.

“That’s great.” Christopher flashed a half-smile and said, “If there’s anything else you need, feel free to let me know. I can help you.”

“It’s just something unexpected came up,” explained Kathleen.

Looking at her, Christopher flashed her a smile before turning around and leaving.

Nancy was also looking at Kathleen, her eyes filling with admiration and envy.

Be it, Samuel, the former husband, or Christopher, the fiancé, they were both outstanding men.

I would be satisfied with either of them!

Meanwhile, Kathleen had turned around to prepare the dishes. She spaced out twice during that period.

Christopher’s and Samuel’s appearances were definitely not a coincidence.

However, they might not have expected the other person to be at the scene as well.

Samuel’s purpose was obvious.

Kathleen was not a narcissist, but she could tell the man still had feelings for her.

As for Christopher, she knew he liked her and was currently pursuing her.

Kathleen, unfortunately, did not want either of them.

However, if she were to put the two men together, Samuel was someone from her past.

She had already explained it to Samuel, but the man didn’t understand.

Hence, Kathleen reckoned she could only make things clear through her actions.

An hour later, all of the dishes were served.

Nancy walked over to the table and began introducing the dishes one by one, “The appetizer is a mushroom soup I’ve made. As for the main course, we have almond-coated prawns, black pepper tenderloin roast, lobster, crab-stuffed sole, and prime rib!”

“Did you prepare all these dishes yourself?” asked Samuel in an icy-cold tone.

Nancy was rather a petty person.

She only mentioned the soup was prepared by her and did not mention Kathleen at all.

Hearing Samuel’s question, Nancy grew awkward and said, “I prepared the soup.”

other dishes?”

the one who prepared the rest

stand up for Kathleen, but she did not disregard Kathleen

good impression in front

began pouring

in this variety show this

did not probe further, would Nancy have told everyone Kathleen was

this show full of b*tches? I’ve already had enough of Kylie. Why did another one have to

was someone like that. It seems I

brow upon seeing

only making people turn on Kathleen. What if Nancy

dishes?” suggested

Samuel

guests is

preparing the desserts in the

didn’t say

with the appetizer, he went straight to the main

who couldn’t help grumbling internally. It seems that Samuel is still protective of Kathleen, despite the two of

thought in mind, Nancy dared not give

tasted the food made by his former wife

had never expressed a hint of gratitude whenever she prepared a table full

Gradually, she stopped cooking.

pang of pain in his

seem to enjoy the crab-stuffed sole a lot,” said one of the

his lips. “Yes, I really

any other day, isn’t that right, Mr. Morris? I’m sure

eat.” Happiness was written

the other hand, Samuel’s expression

they’re engaged now. There’s not a single dish on this table that is among my favorites. She even made such a troublesome

his face

to trying the rest of the dishes, Samuel

course, it

the kitchen when it was time

evening, she still looked

helped Kathleen serve the

noticed that only Christopher’s dessert was

rest of them had the

was also

dessert is different from ours.” A faint smile spread across the mayor’s

but Mr. Morris doesn’t

chuckled and said, “Of

a taste. This is ice cream I made by infusing

ice cream, immediately gasping in surprise. “This tastes great. The ice cream is fragrant and sweet. It’s silky smooth and melts in my mouth

smile. “Yes. I heard you like Earl Grey tea, so I didn’t use coffee for the ice cream and opted for Earl Grey tea

complimented, “I didn’t expect you to know my preference, Ms.

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