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

beside him and asked,

Kathleen said. “Caleb sent this over. He made it

Samuel didn’t speak.

I could

Would you like to share some?”

his head. He couldn’t stomach anything his

I not

me the medicines,” said Kathleen between bites

Samuel pursed his lips.

a certain ache in the depths of

the way, aren’t you leaving?” Kathleen asked in

just came.” Samuel looked at

before replying, “But I’m going to

between the two. They looked odder than usual. Samuel did not care that Caleb

Samuel, but she knew exactly what he

up, a gloomy

pursed her lips.

to the door and then stopped

her gaze was directed at the window in front of

Samuel hurt

lips

it was likely more gut-wrenching than this. Tit

had his

she weaved in and out of clarity and

sharp twang of pain in his

she was reduced to

was really hard for him

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

home,” Charles said

“Are you kidding me? My home is very beautiful. The decor is warm, homely,

looked at Vivian with

was true that she used to be quite a stylish

her reduced to this,

this truly is your

to me!” Vivian frowned. “No, why am I bound? Hurry up and let me

wanted to let go of her,

had the tendency

remember what your

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

Charles pursed his lips.

of beautiful clothes. Wait, was I

that said, Vivian removed all her

her hand and said coldly, “Vivian, that dress was soiled,

Vivian looked

go get it for