Divorce Anxiety (Kathleen and Samuel)

All the blood drained from Vivian’s face at that moment.

Even her limbs were trembling fervently.

While watching the entire scene unfold from the side, Charles and Caleb both felt worried.

“Why did you do that to me?” Vivian cast a blank look at Tracy.

She had always assumed Finn was the one behind the matter.

Cold laughter came from a sneering Tracy. “Because you kept clinging on to Finn like a leech. Jeez… Vivian, he and I are already married. If his love for you was truly deep and genuine, why would he marry me?”

Vivian gnawed on her bottom lip in annoyance, countering, “That’s because his family forced him to marry you.”

“His family didn’t say that he had to choose between marrying me or taking his own life. That means he clearly loves power and glory over you,” Tracy hissed.

That made Vivian turn even paler.

Kathleen shot a surprised look at Tracy.

Doesn’t Tracy know everything? She should be aware that Finn doesn’t have feelings for her then. Why is she still so obsessed with him? How puzzling.

“I don’t mind if he doesn’t love me. However, I can’t stand that you keep clinging on to him!” A murderous look crept up Tracy’s hideously frowning face. She seethed with utter rage, “Don’t you know how irksome you are? Constantly bothering us like a pest and causing a scene at our home! You’re the reason we can’t have a peaceful life!”

“I-I just…” Vivian faltered as tears trickled down her cheeks.

“Tracy! Why are you saying all of that?” a furious Kathleen interrupted. “Just apologize!”

It was then that Tracy bit her lips, stopping herself from going on. Instead, she reluctantly muttered, “Sorry.”

Several tears dotted Vivian’s long, dark lashes at that point.

She said, “I can’t forgive you.”

“Well, I couldn’t care less.” Tracy turned to look elsewhere grumpily.

That was when Kathleen spoke with a frosty tone that could send chills down one’s spine. “Tracy, don’t you think you’ve gone too far by using these dirty tricks against Vivian?”

“I went too far?” Tracy scoffed. “That’s because you’ve never had an annoying pest bother you daily.”

“There are many ways in which you could’ve resolved this matter.” A cold gleam flashed across Kathleen’s hostile gaze. She added, “You didn’t have to do such a thing. Instead, you could’ve gotten Finn to clarify things with Vivian.”

“Oh, what do you know?” Tracy snarled.

A mighty, uncompromising rage flashed in Kathleen’s dark eyes at that point.

vicious things, do you? Well, I won’t ever let you off

if! No one else in

turning back to her brother.

marched forward and stood

her hand while comforting her with a gentle tone. “Don’t

hand was

looked at them, then

side and asked in a soft

her?”

Finn adores her a lot. Asking her would just be a waste of

cracked a joke. “You’re not wasting your breath because you’ll still

his lame joke,

good terms at

arranged for Wendy to say those things

Samuel nodded.

get along with each

turned to instruct his men, “Get

bodyguards hurriedly carried

long passed before Wendy

had not left the private club

the hall, she awkwardly

You’d best answer it

Wendy fervently nodded. “Okay.”

relationship?” Kathleen probed while

showers him with affection, and it’s almost as if she is his slave. However, Finn couldn’t care less about her. He would rather

frowned but pressed

asked, “What would you like to

do they normally chat about?” Kathleen

residence as a housekeeper, Finn would talk to me more than with her. Even if the two were

they normally fight about?” Kathleen continued

were fighting about, since they often fought behind closed doors. The one time I managed to listen in was when they argued during a meal. A member of the Stewart family encountered some problems and wanted Tracy to ask for Finn’s help. However, Finn declined, so Tracy snapped at him. I recall him saying something about how the Smith family lied to

brows furrowed. Lied to

Samuel coldly spoke up. “You can wait back there. If Ms. Johnson needs

Wendy nodded before backing away

was then that Kathleen shot an

can there be a bigger idiot than me

became a tad frosty as he countered, “I’m

Tracy and I are similar. I’m

clamped his lips

man would know not to talk back when

scoffed before storming over to