All Too Late

Chapter 30

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.

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

the slice of cake to her.

was

have to thank me,”

slim figure. By doing this, you’re essentially forcing her to finish the whole slice,”

diets. It’s not good for your health. Keeping a moderate figure is fine enough. You don’t need to feel anxious about it. Instead, have more

Wynnie shrugged in defeat.

lucky to have in-laws like them. But why do I just have to have

the

are you seriously going to work now?”

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

Calvin, unwilling to part with her. “I’ll cook

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

the more dominant one when we’re together.” Calvin

take care of your son. He

not. I promise to beat the crap out of that

then. I’m leaving now.” Wynnie was in a

up. “Hold

turned around.

hold her arms before leaning in to kiss her on

felt like she

daughter-in-law is watching!” Wynnie chided, flustered despite her

“She’s our daughter, so it’s all

before wheeling around to

on Kathleen while smiling kindly.

Kathleen nodded.

you like it. Tell me if you ever feel like having

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

side of him to

between them whenever she saw photos of

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