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.

forward before she was pulled back because of

her hand slipped

panicked, her finger accidentally tapped on

frowned and looked

saw the child’s

deeply and thought, How can there be such an irresponsible

She moved to pick it

was longer than hers, so it was easy for him

quick look. I think I might have tapped on

screen and glanced at

out a sigh of relief. “Thank goodness. It would truly

stared at her

want to announce it to

then continued

they arrived

lived was not an

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

had worked hard for her

being married, both Emily and Wynnie grew up

out. That was

seatbelt and

she got out

Samuel followed.

surprised. “Why did you get

Can’t I go up

eyebrows. She then said silently to her stomach, “Babies, don’t be like him in the future. How can anyone stand this bad temper unless they’re someone as sweet-tempered

didn’t know that Kathleen was silently complaining about him

took the elevator

the entrance, Kathleen pressed the

Click.

opened, and Christopher was behind

eyes became icy-cold at

hand, Christopher’s

“Chris?” Kathleen was shocked.

I came to see Granny. She told me that you

Kathleen entered the

that it

Christopher glanced at Samuel with

Samuel stepped inside too.

pair of pink slippers

her shoes, she

subconsciously reached out

behind and said, “Go ahead and take them

quickly

“I can stand

with a low tone, “Don’t be stubborn.

Bleurgh!

believe him

did not grab slippers for

his grandmother’s

changed his shoes, Samuel headed straight for

saw Kathleen hugging Cynthia.

grinned and said, “Hungry? Christopher, hurry up and

that I didn’t have enough

endure a little starvation, but

Christopher went to

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