Divorce Anxiety
Chapter 387

Chapter 387 You Will Be Gone “Water,” Samuel croaked. Kathleen immediately poured some waterinto a glass andplaced it in front of him. However, he still did not stretch out his hands.

Just like what he did earlier, he simply lowered his head and placed his lips at theedge of the cup.Seeing that, Kathleen raised the glass so he could drink the water. Samuel swallowed the pills andlay on the bed. Following that, Kathleen helped him to remove his shoes and tucked him into bed.In the meantime, he had been watching her with a warm smile on his handsome face. Though hishand hurt, seeing Kathleen taking care of him filled his heart with warmth. “Get some sleep,”Kathleen breathed.

“The pills have a sleep-inducing effect.

Your hand won't hurt once you're asleep.” Samuel's thin lips moved slightly.

“But you'll be gone when I wake up, right?” The woman did not answer him.

"Go to sleep.” Samuel's throat tightened as sorrow grew in his heart. He knew Kathleen would notbe moved by his actions. Even if he got injured because of her, her heart wouldnot soften. However,he could not force her to feel the way he wanted her to. Feeling helpless, he shut his eyes. The effectof the medicine kicked in, and he soon fell asleep. Kathleen finally heaved a sigh of relief. She sat bythe side of the bed and stared at the ceiling, letting out a deep sigh. This is quite a messy matter.

I don't want to owe him anything, nor do I want to develop feelings for him.

Yet, he got injured because of me.

What should I do? Can someone please tell me? After pondering for some time, she got up andwalked out ofSamuel's room. The housekeeper approached her, asking, “Ms.

Johnson, do you need anything?” “That room I used to live in, is it still here?" asked Kathleen coolly.The housekeeper nodded firmly.

"Of course! Are you planning to stay here, Ms.

Johnson?"

"Yes.

I'm not letting you forgive him, but you're moved, right?” “That man was there to kill me,” Kathleenuttered.

“It had nothing to do with Samuel in the first place.” “Kate, if you like him, then you should be withhim,” said Charles, a faintsmile hanging on his lips. “I haven't thought things through.” “Kate, thisamnesia can be your new beginning,” said Charles seriously.

“I told you to not forgive him, not because I want to prevent you two from getting together butbecause I feel that you shouldnt marry him just for thesake of the children.

However, if you really like him, then you can ignore what I said back then.” Kathleen pursed her lips.“Should I forgive him?” she asked, feeling confused and at a loss over what to do. “Ona certain level,Samuel has paid the price and almost died,” Charles explained.

“But that depends on you—whether you think the price he paid is worth the compensation.”Kathleen said softly, “But I lost my memories.” She could not remember how much shehatedSamuel, nor did she know if everything Samuel did was enough to atone for his mistakes.Charles smiled.

"Since you can't make up your mind, why don't you let time answer for you? If you realize you stilllike him after a long time then you should be together.

Kate, life's too short to spend it on contemplating.

You should enjoy it to the fullest.

Being happy is the most important thing.” “Thank you, Charles.” Kathleen took a deep breath.

"I feel much better after talking to you.” “That's good,” Charles said with a warm smile.

“As for Ryder...” “I'll reject him, but I don't think I'll be with Samuel right away.

I still need time to think.”

"Okay.

You have my support no matter what decision you make.” “Thank you, Charles.” Kathleen smiled."Oh, by the way.

I don't have enough people with me here.

Can you make the arrangements and assign me two more? One more thing.

I want to know who was the person who ambushed me today and the reason for theattack.” “Sure.I'll send someone over to see you tomorrow.

If you think that person is suitable, you can keep him,” said Charles seriously. “Okay.” Kathleennodded.

“I'll hang up, then.” “All right.” Kathleen hung up and let out a sigh of relief. Though she wasnotfeeling chirpy, at least she was not as stressed as before. She finished up her meal and headedupstairs. That night, Samuel woke up due to the pain.

He glanced at the side of his bed and realized there was no one.

Looks like she's gone. Enduring the stinging pain in his wrist, he sat up, turned on the bedside lamp,and reached out for his pills. He popped them into his palmand put everything into his mouth.