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 

out a cold snort before setting up the dining table.

plates of pasta

already three other dishes and a bowl of soup on the

looked absolutely

his

was his first time trying out Kathleen’s cooking.

then, Kathleen brought out the

table, she took out a bottle

possess such good quality wine. Kathleen placed

indifferently. ‘Are you sure?”

be that calculative over

a blooming

complicated emotions flashed through Samuel’s eyes as he gazed at her

the wine bottle, Kathleen filled Samuel’s wine glass to the brim

knew the alcohol content of this

that, she was also well aware of Samuel’s

drunk after downing this

a small amount of wine.

his eyes. However, he didn’t want

wine glasses. “Cheers.”

the wine glass meant for him from Kathleen’s

drank Kathleen’s portion before gulping down

aback by

narrowed his eyes and chuckled coldly. “Ms. Johnson, it seems like

words stunned

tolerance will also change.” Samuel’s frosty gaze landed on her,

it! He saw through my

her fingers, not knowing

and helped himself to

said

both hands on her thighs. What do I have to do for you to

me?” 

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

looked up with bloodshot eyes. Who gave you

truth?” Samuel sniggered. “If not for his stupidity which made him believe in Nicolette’s lies, would you

in the event of an incident, you would also assume the first person you saw upon waking up was your savior. Moreover, it was Nicolette who said that

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

“I’m just

annoyed, she poured herself a glass of wine and was about to

said placidly. “You can’t drink.”

her brows

apathetically, “You just can’t

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

she finished her

had a terribly low alcohol tolerance.

delicate face soon

she wanted to continue drinking