“Well then, when did your affair with Christopher begin?” Samuel asked coldly.

Kathleen leered at him sideways. “Do you truly want to know? Aren’t you afraid of getting triggered?”

“I am,” Samuel answered. His tone was bone-chilling.

“So don’t ask.” Kathleen paused, hesitating. She then continued, “I take a person’s privacy very seriously. Hence, I have no interest in sharing my private life with outsiders.”

Kathleen’s word echoed in Samuel’s mind. Outsiders?

A shadow gradually enshrouded his eyes. She called me family not long ago, but now I’m an outsider?

“It’s done. You can eat now.” Kathleen turned off the fire at the stove.

She then moved the plate of pasta out to the dining room.

Meanwhile, Samuel tried to stamp out the hostility in his eyes, attempting to regain his composure. “Thank you.”

“All right, enjoy your meal. I’m heading home now.” Kathleen removed her apron and got ready to leave.

Samuel paused for a moment, then asked, “Would you stay and talk for a bit?”

Kathleen gazed at him serenely. “I’m going to bed. The face of a female celebrity is of utmost importance. No botox injections can compare to the benefits of beauty sleep.”

Samuel stared at her in return.

Kathleen had spoken calmly without spite. She was merely stating a fact.

It appeared as if she was undeniably treating Samuel as an average family member.

“Okay, then. Goodnight,” Samuel uttered in disbelief.

Nevertheless, there was nothing he could do about it.

He had no other choice. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to grow closer to Kathleen in his entire lifetime.

When Kathleen approached the doorway, she swiveled around. “Samuel, please revoke my VIP status from the malls.”

Samuel looked at her coldly. “All you need to do is not spend your money there. I’ll stop the subscriptions then.”

“I’ll pay you back next time.” Kathleen desired a clean slate with him.

Samuel glared at her. “Will you be spending Charles’ money?”

“Of course.” Kathleen tipped her head up, then declared proudly, “He’s my brother after all.”

too. So why can’t you spend my money instead?” Samuel was slightly peeved by then. “Or is

had difficulty winning an argument

then turned around

egg on it. The egg was round and reminded

took a bite of it. Instantaneously, the corner of his thin

walked back to the

moment she stepped into the house,

“Where did you go?

Gemma and Benjamin,” Kathleen

twitched. “You had only a meal with them? That’s still no excuse to

secretly angry, thinking that Kathleen was trying to

She then confessed, “I met

down the stairs. “And here I thought

family members. He is something like a brother to me, and so are you. The two of you are brothers henceforth. Please

never be his brother. It’ll be

you please then. I can’t be bothered to care about all that. In the end, if you do somehow enrage him to the point where he no longer wants

Charles was rendered speechless.

promptly made

his family?” Charles

right. You

can be true. But if it’s Samuel, I don’t believe it

be Kathleen’s family is probably just a way for him to buy more time. I bet it’s so that he could get closer to her. Why is

Charles flatly. She then spoke with indifference. “Charles, not even I know what Samuel is planning. But, at least, with a deal like this, he won’t intervene if we decide to leave one day. Otherwise, once everything

Charles pursed his lips.

was not afraid of Samuel, Charles feared that Kathleen would be the one to pay for it

not a fool. “You should learn to trust

taken aback by

marched up

after her slim figure, then let out a deep, long sigh. Perhaps she’s actually clever but

having breakfast when Maria brought over an invitation. “Ms. Johnson, this is an invitation from the

was surprised. The Morris

took the invitation, then flipped it open. As she scanned through it, Kathleen began to grin from ear to ear. “This

It’s from Felix Morris,” Maria answered. Kathleen immediately placed the

he inviting you over?”

going on between Christopher and me. Now, do you understand what I meant? Nothing was happening between Christopher and me, but in the end, the Morris family misread the situation. They’re making a commotion out of nothing.” There was

“So should we give Christopher a

own. It’s obvious that he wants to speak with me alone. So what’s the

plan on

had no

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