Divorce Anxiety (Kathleen and Samuel)

“Apologize to Vivian and untie the knot in her heart,” Kathleen icily stated.

Baffled, Tracy bit her lip and exclaimed, “Never!”

That garnered a scoff from Kathleen, who then sardonically snapped, “Weren’t you afraid that Finn would leave you? After all, many years have passed, and you still haven’t gotten pregnant. Aren’t you worried that the Morris family won’t want you around anymore?”

Tracy pursed her lips.

Kathleen’s indifferent voice rang again as she continued, “I heard Finn’s mother kept asking you to get pregnant. That way, Finn would have all the more reason to return to the Morris family and inherit the family business.”

“As long as I apologize, you promise you’ll help me get pregnant?” asked Tracy, whose intent gaze was fixated on Kathleen.

A nod came from the latter.

“Fine! I’ll apologize,” Tracy said through gritted teeth.

At that moment, Kathleen and Samuel exchanged looks, relieved that they had finally convinced Tracy.

If she had refused, the two would have taken extreme measures to have things go their way.

“Have someone deliver the original copies of the video and photos here now. I’ll get my brother to send Vivian over,” Kathleen instructed.

Dissatisfaction shadowed all over Tracy’s face, but there was little else she could do in the situation.

Hence, she ordered one of her subordinates to head back and collect the original copies.

Kathleen phoned Charles. “Hey, Charles, bring Vivian over. Let’s settle the matter today.”

“Okay.” Charles, who was on the other end of the line, nodded.

With that, Kathleen hung up and looked over at Ryan. “Get us a bigger room.”

“Got it!” Ryan nodded.

“Let’s go,” Kathleen said while shooting Tracy an apathetic glance.

The latter took two steps before pausing on the spot. She then looked over at Samuel to ask, “Can I ask you something, Mr. Macari?”

“Go ahead,” replied an impatient Samuel.

Once more, Tracy paused for a brief moment before asking, “Did you arrange for Wendy to put on that show earlier?”

“Yeah,” Samuel candidly replied.

That instantly baffled Tracy.

Never did she expect Samuel to admit it.

Yet, he did.

It seemed that the man was not even worried about her seeking revenge on him.

Kathleen had heard the two’s exchange as well.

Gosh! Samuel is really fearless, huh?

largest banquet hall on the first

activities or conventions for the day, so the banquet hall

did not take long before some men carried Caleb, who sat on a chair, into

entire situation dumbfounded him as

Kathleen’s face. “No. You’re too

enough to

and thundered, “Need I remind you

presence. Do you seriously think you’re that important?” Kathleen

came from Caleb at

had pissed

it was not intentional, as he was not

earlier… You’re not hurt, are you?”

added, “If

as he cautiously eyed

indeed at fault for acting

returned with a bag

before instructing, “Hand

while speaking with the utmost respect. “Here are the items you requested,

loss for words upon hearing the formal

Cough! Cough!

throat, clarifying, “I had nothing

quick to reply, “It’s all because you keep showing up beside

It’s my fault,”

huff came from Kathleen as she felt Samuel did

photos and

at the photos but felt they were too

bring a metal

that instance, she seemed like the boss of the place as

knew others were only

merely playing out an

of his staff

before Charles arrived at the scene

Vivian’s first time leaving the

that reached her ankles and tied her hair

her skin was so pale under the chandeliers’

could tell

the latter still appeared stunningly gorgeous despite

does she have to be so beautiful

hold Vivian’s hand, providing her with comfort and

flashed in Vivian’s eyes as she asked, “Charles, why are

a word came

to a ball, aren’t you? Well, why didn’t you say so? I would’ve worn my favorite leather heels. Um, where did I put them?” Vivian continued to speak with a naïve and

attend

not?” Vivian’s brows drew

we doing

“Charles,” Kathleen called out.

swept his gaze past everyone at the

Is Finn not here?

asked curiously, “What are you doing