Divorce Anxiety

Chapter 472

Chapter 472 They Made Up

Samuel went toward Anthony.

Anthony knew of Samuel, so he said politely, “Please have a seat, Mr. Macari.” Copyright by Nôv/elDrama.Org.

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 her be 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 heard one 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, Samuel then 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.

Both Dylan 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 Lester family 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’s side.

“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 some medicinal 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 as she 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 of the 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 black Rolls-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 feels great.

“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.”

“I see. We know that.” Yvonne gave her a sidelong glance. “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 the car, 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, she stated, “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 to me. As long as she is by my side, then it is enough. Even without all of my memories, I still love her!