A coward? Me?

Rage crept onto Kathleen’s pretty face as anger simmered within her. “You’re the coward! Divorce me if you have the guts to!”

“No, I won’t.” Samuel was unsympathetically persistent. “You will not make mention of the subject ever again.”

“So you’re still not agreeing with the divorce, right?” Kathleen picked up his phone before handing it to him. “Call Nicolette and tell her you’re not getting a divorce, assuming that you even have the guts to do so.”

An ominous look fleeted across Samuel’s gaze.

 

“You don’t have the guts to make the call.” Kathleen put his phone down with an aggrieved expression on her fair face. “The only reason you insist on not divorcing me is that you’re trying to force me to donate my bone marrow! I will never do that! Now that Grandma knows about this, I will have her be the judge. With her stepping in, you will have to divorce me!”

With that, Kathleen left the room.

This is infuriating! Why is this man constantly going back and forth? Why is it so hard for me to get a divorce?

Meanwhile, Samuel stared at the phone she discarded on the bed with a chilly look on his face.

She sure is getting bolder by the day, but I just don’t feel like divorcing her.

Now that the other members of the family had agreed on the divorce, he was no longer in a hurry, so he decided to maintain the stalemate.

Kathleen strolled around in the courtyard, for she didn’t want to be in the same room with Samuel.

It felt suffocating to her.

Wynnie arrived home by noon.

Because she and Calvin shared a great relationship, the two of them were constantly seen together, which was something Kathleen admired.

Moreover, Calvin was a great husband indeed. He would bring Wynnie anything she liked whenever he returned from a business trip.

Sometimes, he would create romantic scenarios to help preserve their love.

Despite having a great father like Calvin to set an example, Samuel picked up nothing from him.

some cake which he cut a slice from and offered to Wynnie before offering

strawberry cake?” Calvin handed the slice of cake to her. “You

Dad.” Kathleen was astonished by his

have to thank me,”

nowadays have to keep a slim

health. Keeping a moderate figure is fine enough. You don’t need to feel anxious about it. Instead, have

Wynnie shrugged in defeat.

really is a great parent. I’m so lucky to have in-laws like

to the law firm now.” Wynnie stood

you seriously going to work now?” Calvin tracked Wynnie with

back home during noon if it wasn’t for you,” Wynnie complained. “There are a lot of tasks that I still need

home earlier,” suggested Calvin, unwilling to part with her.

such a fuss. You don’t look like the president of a company at all.” Despite saying so, Wynnie

more dominant one when we’re

you said so, you’d better take care of your

to beat the crap out of that brat.” Calvin rubbed his hands

I’m leaving now.” Wynnie was in

stood up. “Hold

turned around. “What

up to her to hold her arms before leaning in to kiss her

sudden, Kathleen felt like she

chided, flustered despite her

daughter, so it’s

huffed before wheeling around to

check on

Kathleen nodded.

you ever feel like having

was mild-mannered most of the time, he exuded a mysterious and domineering aura that befitted his

that he rarely showed that side of him to his family, so Kathleen rarely saw that side

between them whenever she saw photos of Calvin in magazines, in which

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