Divorce Anxiety (Kathleen and Samuel)

Chapter 225 Taking Back The Pictures

Kathleen was at a loss for words.

Charles is at Caleb’s place?

“I called him over,” admitted Caleb sheepishly. “But I wasn’t being sneaky or anything. My sister is sometimes lucid, sometimes not. She said she wanted to see your brother.”

Kathleen nodded in understanding.

“I’m leaving now.” Caleb opened the door, only to see Samuel standing there.

The expression he bore was dark as he glared at them, but he was also quite out of breath.

Seeing Caleb coming out of Kathleen’s room, Samuel was clearly unhappy.

“Well, I’m off, then.” Caleb patted Kathleen’s head and turned away.

For some reason, Kathleen was a little embarrassed.

She looked at Samuel and asked, “Why are you here?”

“I heard there was a power outage.” She could see Samuel’s Adam’s apple bobbing as he spoke.

And you’re afraid of the dark.

“I’m all right. Caleb happened to be around,” replied Kathleen. So that’s why he’s here.

Samuel pursed his thin lips.

She must have been terrified at that time, but there was another man by her side. Caleb was smiling so heartily before I arrived, too.

Something agitated Samuel, and he began to cough.

Kathleen immediately walked over to support him. “Come in and sit down.”

“Okay.” Samuel nodded and walked into Kathleen’s room.

A cursory glance of the room showed that it was spick and span.

His breath suddenly eased quite a little.

Kathleen helped him onto the bed and sat down. “Why are you panting so much?”

“The power has just been restored, and the elevator can’t be used yet. I was worried that you’d be afraid and alone, so I ran all the way up here.” Samuel’s breathing had yet to slow down.

“You should mind your physical condition.” Kathleen frowned.

“I’m worried about you.” Samuel looked at her deeply, his voice getting lower and lower. “I was truly worried.”

“I know,” Kathleen said. “But you can’t do anything too strenuous for a while. What if something happens?”

was

a

table beside him and asked,

sent this over. He made it

Samuel didn’t speak.

I could

Would you like to share

shook his head. He couldn’t stomach anything his rival

I not think of this

to give me the medicines,” said Kathleen between

Samuel pursed his lips.

feel a certain ache in the depths of his

you leaving?”

Samuel looked at her

sip of water before replying, “But I’m going to

something happened between the two. They looked odder than usual. Samuel did not care

look at Samuel, but

stood up,

pursed her

to the door and then stopped to look at

was directed at the window in front

Samuel hurt

lips and turned

me and Nicolette. Or perhaps it was likely more gut-wrenching than this. Tit for tat.

the Lewis residence, Charles had his gaze directed at

somewhat lucid, but she weaved in and out of clarity and her muddled

sharp twang

loved, and now she was reduced

really hard for him to

I here?” Vivian’s pale and bloodless face revealed doubts. “Shouldn’t we be in Pollerton,

is your home,” Charles said after

me? My home is very beautiful. The decor is warm, homely, and quite romantic. You’ve even been

Vivian

was true that she used to be quite

her reduced to this,

this truly is your home,” said

why am I bound? Hurry

to let go of her,

had the

you still remember what your room looked like?” Charles

tilted her head and recalled, “I could see tall skyscrapers from my window. They were so beautiful at night, but I can’t see anything from my window now. How

Charles pursed his lips.

also has a retro carpet, a lot of furniture, and a lot of beautiful clothes. Wait, was

that said, Vivian

hand and said coldly, “Vivian, that dress was soiled, so you sent

looked at him

for you