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

him and asked, “You haven’t

sent this over.

Samuel didn’t speak.

I could do

you like

head. He couldn’t stomach anything

I not think of

promised to give me the

Samuel pursed his lips.

a certain ache in the depths of his

aren’t you leaving?” Kathleen

came.” Samuel

sip of water before replying,

happened between the two. They looked odder than usual. Samuel did not care that Caleb knew how to make women happy. What he was concerned about was Kathleen’s

not look at Samuel, but she knew

up,

pursed her lips. “All

walked to the door and then stopped to look at

no mind; her gaze was directed at the window

Samuel

his lips and turned

and Nicolette. Or perhaps it was likely more gut-wrenching than this.

the Lewis residence, Charles had his gaze directed

somewhat lucid, but she weaved in and out of

sharp twang of pain

she was

was really hard for him to

and bloodless face revealed doubts. “Shouldn’t we be in Pollerton,

is your home,” Charles said

as she looked at her unfamiliar surroundings. “Are you kidding me? My home is very beautiful. The decor is warm, homely, and quite

Vivian

used to be quite

to this, he was

this truly is your home,” said

why am I bound? Hurry up and let me

to let go of her, but

the day, Vivian had the tendency

what your room looked like?”

recalled, “I could see tall skyscrapers from my window. They were so beautiful at night, but I can’t see anything from my window

Charles pursed his lips.

a lot of

that said, Vivian removed all

coldly, “Vivian, that dress was soiled, so you

looked at

it for you tomorrow,” said Charles