Divorce Anxiety (Kathleen and Samuel)

Chapter 276 

Kathleen furrowed her brows. “How did he get better after that?” 

“I’m not sure.” Nicolette shook her head. “Anyway, after Samuel harmed himself, he didn’t appear in the castle for three months. When he finally reappeared, he had reverted to his normal self.” 

Kathleen’s frown deepened. 

Asking her seems pointless. 

Nicolette noticed Kathleen intention to leave. 

“Wait. I also overheard the conversation between Samuel and Tyson. However, you have to promise to release me from this water cell. I’m begging you.” Nicolette pleaded desperately. “I have thalassophobia. I’m terrified of having to soak in seawater.” 

Thalassophobia? I have heard such a term before. 

“Spit it out then.” Kathleen’s tone was cold and detached. 

“I heard Tyson say that once Samuel’s other personality emerged, he wouldn’t sleep. Otherwise, his original personality would revert.” 

So that was it? It indeed matches the majority of people who have this disorder. 

Kathleen started walking away 

“Wait, save me, Kathleen!” Nicolette rasped out a plea. 

Nonetheless, Kathleen pretended not to hear her. 

“You liar!” Anger welled up within Nicolette 

Everyone is a har! 

When noon came. Samuel came down from the second floor 

He could smell the aroma of food that was drifting from the kitchen 

When he entered the kitchen, he saw Kathleen in a pink apron, and how she even had her hair tied up in a high ponytail. The woman had immersed herself in cooking 

The sight of the harmonious and heartwarming scene malted Samuel’s heart 

Nevertheless, he immediately suppressed the writhing of his heart. 

Kathleen whired around upon hearing the commotion. “I was just about to call for you. It’s time to eat.” 

Samuel crossed his arms. What do you mean by that, Mg. Johnson7″ 

“It’s nothing. I just didn’t want you to get hungry.” Kathleen smiled in a way that looked nothing like a smile. “Can you help to prepare two plates of pasta?” 

Samuel stared at her. 

“Hurry up.” Kathleen urged. “We should split the housework equally. If I prepare the dishes, then you should do the dishes 

a cold snort before setting

plates of

already three other dishes and a bowl of soup on the table, all prepared

dish looked absolutely

took his seat.

first time trying out Kathleen’s cooking.

the final

on the dining table, she took out a bottle of red wine from

never thought you would possess such good quality wine. Kathleen placed the alcohol before Samuel “How about a drink?”

indifferently. ‘Are you sure?”

need to be that calculative over a bottle of wine?

smile resembled a

Samuel’s eyes as he gazed

Kathleen filled Samuel’s wine glass to the

the alcohol content of this particular

was also well aware of

no way he wouldn’t get drunk after downing this bottle

a small amount of

his eyes. However, he didn’t want to expose her.

wine

meant for him from Kathleen’s hand but also took her wine glass

drank Kathleen’s portion before gulping

was taken aback by his

the wine glasses, Samuel narrowed his eyes and chuckled coldly. “Ms. Johnson, it seems like you don’t

stunned

their alcohol tolerance

it! He saw through my

knowing

Sarnuel, he picked up his fork and helped himself

said in

down and placed both hands on her thighs. What do I have to do for you to return Samuel to

me?” 

times, Ms. Johnson, Samuel reminded. “He doesn’t belong to you. Also, it was you who didn’t want him. He’s like a piece of trash,

up with bloodshot eyes. Who gave you the right to say so?”

stupidity which made him believe

assume the first person you saw upon waking up was your savior. Moreover, it was Nicolette who said that in the first place. He didn’t

actually making up some excuses for him?” Samuel’s tone was loaded

“I’m just

she poured herself a glass of wine and was about to

stopped her and said placidly.

brows slightly “Why not?”

“You just can’t

expect you-the alter ego-to care for me.” Kathleen pushed his hand away “Didn’t you declare

that, she finished her glass

had a terribly low alcohol tolerance.

face soon

she wanted to continue