Divorce Anxiety (Kathleen and Samuel)

Chapter 430 Do You Not Hate Me

“You…” Samuel’s voice was extremely hoarse. “Did you remember something?”

Kathleen started to loosen the grip on his collar. “Is that important?”

His eyes turned dark. “Of course!”

She snorted, slowly sobering up as the cold wind blew against her face. “Are you scared that my memories will recover, Samuel?”

Samuel did not answer, merely staring at her with his intent gaze.

He’d lying if he said he wasn’t.

“Never mind. I won’t force you anymore,” Kathleen said miserably. “Let’s go home.”

Right after saying that, she turned around.

Suddenly, Samuel hugged her from behind while still holding the umbrella with one hand. “I’ll answer you.”

She knitted her brows. “It’s fine if it’s too much for you.”

She no longer longed to know.

“Let’s get in the car first. It’s a bit inconvenient for me to talk here,” Samuel reminded her that his wrist had not recovered yet.

She lowered her head to look at the right hand on her waist, softly laying her hand on top of it. “Okay.”

When they got into the car, Samuel turned up the air-conditioning, fearing she would get sick.

Kathleen massaged her sore temples.

“How much do you remember?” he asked hoarsely.

“Not much. All of them are memories of you hurting me, though.”

The man swallowed hard. Indeed. When I recall, we don’t have many sweet moments together.

“Don’t you hate me?” he queried darkly.

Kathleen answered helplessly, “What’s the use of doing so?”

Samuel stayed silent.

She slowly added, “Although I regained my memories, I didn’t forget about the present. How do I put it? Well, I think that’s enough punishment for you. After all, I’d also be exhausted if we carried on this way. I simply don’t want things to get messy again.”

He held her hand. “I didn’t hide it from you on purpose.”

understand. Everyone has their own

he did not want to bring it up,

a little girl helped me to escape. However, she did

Kathleen was stunned. Killed?

I didn’t even know who she was. When I returned home, I immediately asked my father to save her. However, blood was all we found upon arriving there. We did

Perplexed, she asked, “Really?”

heard the Zeller family was afraid she would get into danger again, so she’s been living under the

that great? You don’t need to be so guilty if she’s

I’m just scared you would

who harmed me. I’m someone who knows how to

benefactor

mumbled, “Are you really

asked in displeasure. “I have quite a good temper if I say

his throat. “Yeah, you

fact, he seemed to be the complete opposite of her

have a headache.” She

driver standing outside to start the

home, the rain had

fresh and had

out of the car, the duo walked into the mansion and went upstairs to

shoes and prepared to sleep just like that, not having the energy to do anything

to

his lips curled into a smile. Perhaps, this is not bad of

next day, Kathleen woke up early and briefly got ready before

currently eating breakfast

sat down as Maria brought breakfast

began to

tech conference?” she asked in

answered. “There’s no need

clock and realized it was presently nine in

on time if

get to

Kathleen drank yesterday, her

a painkiller after finishing

drink when

just supporting her as her friend,” she answered. “Won’t you accompany your friends

they’re in a bad

a loss for

mansion, they got

ask, “What exactly happened to

was telling the truth, for

look. “How could