Divorce Anxiety (Kathleen and Samuel)

Samuel was amused by her reaction.

As they walked, he explained to her, “I don’t come here often. I’ve only been here once during the grand opening. This clubhouse belongs to my friend.”

His friend again? Just how many friends does he have?

“Your friends are all your scapegoats, huh?” mocked Kathleen with her soft and gentle voice.

He narrowed his eyes and defended himself, “I’m not lying to you.”

The conversation came to a temporary pause as they stopped in front of a private room.

Samuel pushed the door open and stood at the doorway as the smoky and foul air inside the room enveloped him.

Instead of entering right away, he called out coldly, “Ryan!”

“Yes, I’m here! Mr. Macari, you’re finally here. I’ve got you a pretty lady to keep you company.” Ryan stood up.

Before Samuel could say anything, Kathleen pinched his waist.

He frowned. “I didn’t know he’d do something like this!”

Apparently, she did not believe him.

“Oh, Mr. Macari, I see you’ve brought a lady yourself. You should’ve told me earlier, so I won’t bother finding one for you. But of course, if your companion doesn’t mind, the lady can stay. The two of them can serve you together,” said Ryan, smiling from ear to ear as he glanced at Kathleen, who was wearing a cap and a mask.

Samuel’s face was dark, while Kathleen let out a cold sneer.

“What did I tell you, Ryan? Did you not heed my words?” Samuel questioned unhappily.

Ryan trembled all over when he saw the gloomy look in Samuel’s dark eyes, indicating that the latter was furious.

He gave the people beside him a few kicks. “That’s enough, guys. Get lost!”

Alas, they were all too intoxicated to move.

The unhappy look on Samuel’s face was evident. “Let’s go somewhere else. This room reeks of alcohol and smoke.”

“Okay.” Ryan nodded sheepishly.

He got up and brought them to another private room.

Samuel asked indifferently, “Does this private room have the same view as the one just now?”

“Yes, it’s the same. Mr. Macari, does your girlfriend not like the smell of smoke and alcohol?”

Samuel looked at him gloomily. “Don’t ask anything that doesn’t concern you.”

“Then shall I have someone send some food here?” asked Ryan, trying to please Samuel.

looked down at the woman in his embrace.

Kathleen nodded in response.

came here right after work

to see Samuel

always thought that Kathleen was the only one who had a special

something tasty and light. Serve us

and sent his subordinates by

can take off your mask and

about this woman that

to make

saw the woman remove

was dumbfounded when he saw Kathleen’s exquisite

is, indeed, Kathleen. With her around, Mr. Macari would never fall in love with

please don’t take what I said to heart. I was just kidding,”

at all,” said Kathleen with a

silent while Samuel shot him a

after, the waiters brought in

and opened the window facing

to look down at what

side and asked, “You

responded coldly, “It’ll start

and was wondering what he had in mind when a group of people entered the

leader was a young woman who

Tracy Smith, Finn’s wife,” Samuel

She is Finn’s wife?

here to cause trouble? Why did she bring so

Macari, please put this on.” Ryan approached and gave them two

Kathleen put on the

did so for

for him to put the earphones on for her, as her ears were small in

failed attempts, he turned to glare angrily at Ryan. “Why can’t you

his head

He dotes on his wife

loved

himself was aware

be more careful next time.” Ryan looked at Kathleen piteously, silently asking her

the earphone and wore

turned and shot

turned on his heels. “I’ll take my leave

on the

and hear Tracy from a

help them

and find Wendy right away!” bellowed

her sentence, the men she brought dispersed

Kathleen heard footsteps