Divorce Anxiety (Kathleen and Samuel)

Chapter 213 

Kathleen paused for a second before murmuring, “I thought you said that you don’t need it?” 

“I regret saying that.” Samuel smirked. 

Gazing at his handsome features, Kathleen let out a chilling huff. “You went to see Ms. Schott?” 

“Yes.” He nodded as a response. 

Then, she pursed her lips and asked, “I heard that you invited Ms. Schott here to agree to date her granddaughter. Is that right?” 

Granddaughter? 

Samuel fixed his eyes on her flawless face and said, “Granddaughter? As far as I know, Ms. Schott only has one grandson.” 

Hearing his reply, she was at a loss for words. 

“Hah!” 

Samuel let out a chuckle. 

“What are you laughing at?” Kathleen looked at him in silence. 

“It seems like Ms. Schott was joking with you, but you believed her anyway.” Samuel showed a teasing smile. 

His words made Kathleen feel unhappy. 

With his lips curled, Samuel asked, “Let’s go together, shall we?” 

Kathleen’s face flushed red almost instantly. “No!” 

“Let’s go visit Ms. Schott’s granddaughter.” Samuel stared at her intently. 

“You told me that Ms. Schott only has one grandson, right?” Kathleen asked grimly. 

“Yes.” He curled his lips in amusement before continuing. If you want to know the truth, you should see it yourself.” 

Nonetheless, Kathleen shook her head and rejected him, “No, I don’t want to.” 

Ah! This is so embarrassing. 

With a faint smile, Samuel replied, “If you refuse to go, I think it will be difficult for Ms. Schott to help you get Old Mrs. Yoeger out of the Yoeger residence.” 

Hearing that, Kathleen was caught off guard by his words. 

“Kate, Old Mrs. Yoeger is your granny. Are you really intending to leave her alone?” Samuel stared at her. 

“I didn’t say that!” After giving it a brief thought, Kathleen voiced, “I’ll go!” 

To that, Samuel grinned in response. He took a sip of the mushroom soup and said to her, “I’m feeling cold, Kate. 

In other words, he was hinting at her about the down jacket that she had promised to buy for him. 

“I’ve already asked someone to send it over.” Kathleen fixed her gaze on him. 

Sainuei merely nodded. 

heard footsreps coming from outside

“Ms. Johnson, someone sent this over a while

over

bag and took out a red down jacket

that, Samuel could not help but twitch his mouth a little, as he only wore outfits with simple black, white, and gray color

don’t think that the red color suits me at all. Furthermore, that color

it?”

knowing that she did

I like it.” Samuel

it on.” A look of anticipation appeared on

paused for a while.

on him and

it on now.” He stood up leisurely and then shot Tyson

his eyes, Tyson was

It’s just a red down jacket!

thought crossed his mind,

Kathleen handed the down

time for Samuel to summon his courage before wearing it.

wearing it, he felt uncomfortable.

the sleeves so short? I feel uncomfortable on my shoulders too.”

it? Maybe I forgot about your size. Don’t blame me for that.”

to check out the down jacket on him, only to see Kathleen slowly shifting herself to the door.

fixed impassively

uttered, “It was

helpless, Samuel said, “But this

this jacket is the same for both males and females! Don’t wear it if you don’t like

instantly, Samuel felt a stab of

not help but feel that whatever he did was

he compromised. “I’ll wear

bought it for me, after

shocked to hear those words

Samuel said while nodding

that, she bit her lower lip and muttered, “Actually, I bought another red sweater for

gazed lovingly at her. “How about you get me a pair of red pants

eyes, Kathleen responded, “I’ll buy it for you if you

“Sure. I’ll wear

on him, she felt a little embarrassed.

get changed.” Samuel took off the down jacket and placed it on the side. Afterward, he walked to his room to change into the shirt and suit that Tyson had brought for

he got out of the room, he saw Kathleen packing the jacket.

wrist, and stated in a husky voice, “I’ll

rare for her to buy me something. How would I not appreciate

an ache in

sideways glance, she noticed that he looked composed and elegant in

mumbled, “I think you look better in black.1,

hearing her

held the down jacket in her embrace and voiced, “It’s mine. Why are

You bought it for