Winning her back after divorce (Divorce anxiety)

Chapter 472

Chapter 472 They Made Up Samuel went toward Anthony. Anthony knew of Samuel, so he said

politely, “Pleasehave a seat, Mr. Macari.” The polite voice carried a distant tone. Samuel took a seat

and slowly inquired, “Didn't you guys just want Kathleen to treat Old Mrs.

Lester?” Anthony questioned back, “What does that have to do with you?” “Kathleen is my wife.”

Samuel stated sternly, “I will not let herbe exposed to danger!” “Danger, you say?” Anthony sneered, “I

think you're the dangerous one.

And if I remember correctly, she's not your wife.” “You remembered it wrong.” Samuel icily announced,

“She currently is.” Anthony narrowed his eyes dangerously. He had heardone of his family's

bodyguards say that Samuel went to meet Kathleen yesterday. Not only did the two speak, but he also

went to see her a moment ago too. Moreover, they were acting intimate for some time. I guess they've

made up. “So what? Kathleen is free to do what she wants.

You don't have the right to interfere, am I wrong?” Anthony sounded aloof. “I’m not interfering with

anything.

But if you have an ulterior motive for getting close to her, I will not let you all walk free from this.” Is he

threatening me? Getting up, Samuelthen took his leave. He made his way back to the car. Tyson

asked, “Mr.

Macari, what is the Lester family truly after?” “It's certainly not wanting to marry her into the Lester

family,” Samuel replied in a deep voice. BothDylan and Nathan are married and have kids.

Besides, even Yvonne’s son and daughter already have partners.

There's no way the Lester family wants to be connected to Kathleen through marriage. Samuel

remarked, “The Lesterfamily have always been quite public that they have four children.

Anthony, Yusef, Yvonne, and there should be another one.” “I got it.

I'll look into it immediately.” Tyson nodded in acknowledgment. “Head to the hospital.” Samuel shut his

eyes. All he wanted to do was to return to Kathleen’sside. “Understood.” Without further ado, Tyson

started the car. At the hospital, Kathleen brought Betty for a checkup. With the scan in hand, she

studied it diligently. Yvonne came over and asked, “How is it, Kate?” “It's the same as the assessment

from yesterday.

I think we need to wait until Old Mrs.

Lester's condition stabilizes before we proceed with the surgery.” “How would we know when it’s

stable?” Yvonne asked in a puzzled tone. “I think I should prescribe somemedicinal herbs for her.”

“We've already told you.

You can do whatever you want.” Yvonne smiled lightly. “Can I ask you something, Ms.

Lester?” “You don't have to call me that.” Yvonne chuckled in amusement.

“Didn't I say you can just call me Aunt Yvonne? Go ahead and ask me anything.” “I would like to know

why…

you guys are treating me so strangely,” Kathleen questioned. Strangely? Yvonne was surprised.

Were we really acting strangely? “Oh, maybe it's because you're so loveable,” Yvonne answered with a

smile. Loveable? That can’t be it, right? She’s not being honest with me.

Nonetheless, I can't make her tell me if she doesn't want to say it. Yvonne blinked asshe started, “Kate,

I heard your parents grew up in a welfare center.” Kathleen lifted her head.

“They did.

They met in the welfare center and got together in the end.” “Were they close?” Yvonne continued to

ask. Kathleen nodded.

“Yeah.

After losing my memories, my current memories are incomplete, so I don’t really remember much.

Nevertheless, they started up a hospital which became one of the leading forces in the industry.

They respected the study of medicine and every single life.

There was no doubt they were a like-minded couple.” “That's beautiful.” Yvonne smiled gently.

“What were their names?” “My dad's name was Andrew Johnson and my mom was Rebecca Johnson.”

“They were both Johnsons?” Yvonne queried. “Yup, that’s because the director ofthe welfare center

had the family name 'Johnson.”‘ Yvonne replied with a nod. “It would be better to bring Old Mrs.

Lester home for now.

Have her come back to the hospital a week later.” “Okay.” Yvonne smiled as she agreed. They walked

out of the hospital together. In front of the entrance, a blackRolls-Royce was parked there. Kathleen

had seen Samuel standing in front of that car yesterday. Before this, the same car was also parked in

front of the Lester residence. As soon as Samuel spotted Kathleen and the others coming out, he got

out of the car. Kathleen knew he was here for her. “Old Mrs.

Lester, Aunt Yvonne, my husband is here, so I'll be going to him.

Please excuse me,” Kathleen informed and walked toward Samuel. Seeing her coming his way,

Samuel spread his arms wide. Kathleen hugged him, and he hugged her back firmly. This embrace

feelsgreat. “Are you done with your work?” Kathleen asked in a sweet voice. His thin lips curved into a

light smile.

“Yes.

I should go over there and greet them.” “Sure.” They went over to the women. In a respectful tone,

Samuel greeted, “It’s nice to meet you, Old Mrs.

Lester and Ms.

Lester.

I'm Samuel Macari—Kate's husband.” Betty had already known about Samuel and Kathleen’s

relationship.

She merely hummed in response awkwardly. Kathleen chimed in, “Samuel and I had some

misunderstandings in the past, but we’ve made up.” “Isee.

We know that.” Yvonne gave her a sidelong glance. Text © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

“There were some people kissing in front of our home after all.” Kathleen’s cheeks flushed. Wrapping

an arm around Kathleen’s waist, Samuel apologized, “Sorry for that.

I just missed her so much.” Yvonne didn't think that the astute Samuel would openly convey his feelings

like that. What a sight to see.

He must like her a lot to be able to unreservedly say such things. “Old Mrs.

Lester, Aunt Yvonne, we'll be leaving now.” Kathleen pulled Samuel away, her blush still visible. They

got in thecar, and Samuel told Tyson to start driving. “Where are we going?” Kathleen asked curiously.

“Let's go get something to eat for now.” Samuel reckoned that she was hungry. Besides, it was already

noon. “Okay,” Kathleen agreed with a nod. They soon reached a restaurant. Samuel then gave Tyson

some time off to unwind. “Who's going to protect you then, Mr.

Macari?” Tyson queried in worry.

“Mrs.

Macari will take good care of me.

You should buy some gifts for your wife.

I'll cover it.” “Understood.” With that, Tyson drove away. Glancing at Samuel's left hand which was

holding a cane, Kathleen was worried.

“Lauren didn't treat your leg, right?” “Yeah.” Samuel bobbed his head. “Don't worry—you have me.”

Holding onto his right arm, shestated, “I'll be sure to treat both your arm and your leg.” Because of me,

Samuel got hurt countless times.

Enough is enough.

It’s not like we hate each other.

So how could I keep letting him suffer? It's decided, then. Samuel nodded. This is practically nothing

tome.

As long as she is by my side, then it is enough.