Samuel carried Kathleen into his car and helped her fasten the seatbelt.

Kathleen pushed the car door, only to realize it had been locked.

She gritted her teeth and said, “Let me out! You’ve gone too far!”

Pinching her cheek using his rough and slender fingers, he asked, “I have gone too far, but what can you do about it?”

“Samuel, if you dare to provoke me again, I will publicly reveal our relationship and make Nicolette the homewrecker!” Kathleen was enraged.

 

Samuel took out his phone and turned on the camera.

Then, he placed one hand over Kathleen’s shoulder and took a photo of them together.

Kathleen was stunned.

In the next instant, he logged into his Twitter account and crafted a tweet with only one word: Married.

After that, the photo was attached below.

He then placed the phone in Kathleen’s hand and said, “It will be posted as soon as you press it.”

Kathleen was at a loss for words.

“So, where are you going? You can slowly think about what you want to do on the way there,” Samuel added with both hands on the wheel.

Kathleen pursed her lips and replied, “Granny asked me to go over.”

Granny?

Samuel drove Kathleen to the said location.

On the way, she held the phone and remained motionless.

Her mind was a mess.

If she posted the tweet, her relationship with Samuel would be known to the whole world.

Despite being aware of what lay ahead, Kathleen had never expressed worry.

She was more concerned about the purpose of disclosing their relationship to the public if they were only going to end up divorcing.

It would also be problematic for her as she would be recognized wherever she went in the future.

I will also have two children with me by then. What should I do? Forget it. I just said that in a fit of anger.

Samuel lightly furrowed his eyebrows.

He thought that Kathleen would be eager to post it.

However, he did not expect her to not take any action at all.

Doesn’t she want to publicly reveal our marriage? Is she reluctant to do so because she is afraid that she will not be able to be with Christopher in the future?

Samuel’s eyes gradually turned dark at that thought.

All of a sudden, a child that was playing ball by the sidewalk ran onto the road.

Samuel immediately stepped on the brakes.

Luckily, nothing happened.

she was pulled back because of the

in her hand slipped out in the

her finger accidentally tapped on the

okay?” Samuel frowned and looked at Kathleen, whose face

saw the child’s parent

deeply and thought, How can

right, the phone!” She moved to

me.” Samuel’s arm was longer than hers, so it was easy

“Please take a quick look. I

switched on the screen

a sigh of relief. “Thank goodness. It would truly be troublesome if I

at

to announce it

then continued to drive

arrived at

she lived was not an area for

had proposed to give Cynthia a bigger house back then, but she

hard

married, both Emily and Wynnie

That was why

seatbelt and said,

she got out of the

Samuel followed.

get down from the

I go up and have

anyone stand this bad temper unless they’re someone as sweet-tempered as me? You two might not have a wife in the future if you

silently complaining about

the elevator

entrance,

Click.

and Christopher was behind

icy-cold at the

the other hand,

“Chris?” Kathleen was shocked.

I came to see Granny. She told me

Kathleen entered the

did not believe that it

at Samuel with an

Samuel stepped inside too.

pair of pink slippers

was taking off her shoes, she lost her balance and nearly

out

behind and said,

that, Christopher quickly retracted

and whispered, “I can stand firmly

tone, “Don’t be stubborn. If you fall,

Bleurgh!

not believe him and swiftly

grab slippers for

his grandmother’s house anyway.

Samuel headed straight for the

Kathleen hugging Cynthia. “Granny, I’m hungry,” Kathleen said

Christopher, hurry up and make some ravioli for

that I didn’t have enough breakfast when I

can endure a little starvation, but Katie must not

Christopher went to

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