Chapter 212 Warn Him
Even Kathleen became choked up.
She bitterly asked, “Did you assume I faked my depressed state back then?”
“No. That’s not what I meant.” Samuel’s dark eyes now took on a tinge of red as he added, “It’s just that I lacked empathy back then and didn’t try to understand things from your perspective. I’m sorry.”
Not a trace of emotion showed on Kathleen’s delicate face.
Behind her, Samuel’s hot breath tickled her skin while his tear landed in the crook of her neck.
Silence filled the air as the afternoon sun shone into the space from the windows above.
It felt as though there was no one in the bathroom.
Both Samuel and Kathleen knew the truth deep down in their hearts.
They got stuck in this perpetual state of being unable to move or return to the way things used to be, and they were both to blame. The indefinite loathing in Kathleen’s heart prevented the two from moving on while Samuel’s past actions had blocked off any possibility for them to return to the way things were.
It was then that a series of knocks came from outside the door.
Samuel let go of Kathleen, who then stood up.
She instructed, “That should be long enough. You can come out of the tub and get dressed before having your meal.”
“Okay.” Samuel nodded compliantly.
After that, Kathleen went to open the door outside, where Tyson stood with two bags.
“Ms. Johnson, I’m here to deliver some things to Mr. Macari,” said the latter.
“You can come in.”
Once Tyson entered, Kathleen stepped out of the room and said, “I’ll have a look at things outside for a bit.”
“Okay,” replied Tyson who had put down the bags in his hand.
out of
over and greeted him,
is something the matter?” said an
Schott wants to see you, and she insisted on
flitted across Samuel’s eyes as he sternly responded, “All right. Also, I want you to keep a
everything.” However, Tyson hesitated for a bit before continuing, “It’s just that
what?” A murderous intent filled Samuel’s
spread rumors that Ms. Johnson is a promiscuous woman involved in sexual relationships with various men. However, our company
at Tyson. It felt as though a dark mist filled with rage was exuding
Tyson instantly fell silent.
his phone
few minutes passed before the
on the other end asked,
It’s me,”
Stewart” on the call was Byron Stewart,
retirement
he spoke into the phone. “Samuel Macari? How do you have my
made his purpose clear. “I merely called to ask
expression grew grim
assume that no one would ever find out because your wife is
from me?” Byron asked through gritted
aware of what Jacob has done recently.” Samuel’s voice became dangerously low like a menacing growl. He added, “If
in. “I’ll warn him not to do
makes the same mistake,
threat, Samuel hung up the
sullen-faced Byron
of mine dared to ruffle Samuel’s feathers! Who
Byron quickly dialed
Are you feeling better these days?” Jacob questioned, feeling a
trying so hard to piss
do you mean, Dad? I’ve been helping Mom out at the
further caused Byron to blow his top. “Oh, really? Are you sure what you’re doing is actually helping us out? Samuel Macari
he a three-year-old or something? What’s with him trying to rat me out to
you think he’s merely ratting you out? Well,
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