All Chapters of His Regretful Divorce: Too Late, Husband : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Kathleen Johnson was sitting on the bed with a blanket wrapped around her. There were small red bruises on her exposed smooth shoulder and delicate collarbone. Although she was in a daze, it was undeniable that she still looked nice. The sound of running water from the bathroom stopped abruptly, and Samuel Macari came out of the bathroom with a white towel wrapped around his waist after a while. He had broad shoulders, a lean body, well-defined abs, and the chiseled features of a male model. No, he looked much better than a male model. “Why are you in a daze?” Samuel's deep and magnetic voice rang out. “Have you thought of what you want?” Kathleen regained her senses. She swallowed a lump in her throat as she looked at the man's muscular body. “Is it okay if we don't get a divorce?” Her voice was sweet as usual, and her eyes were filled with a hint of innocence and misery. “Why have you become so ignorant all of a sudden?” Samuel looked at her gently yet coldly at the sa

Kathleen turned around with a faint smile. “I don't intend to get you involved, Ms. Williams.” With that, she proceeded to make her way out. Tears began to drip down Quinn's face. Kathleen's mother used to be her mentor, yet there was nothing she could do to help Kathleen. She didn't know how she was going to face her own mentor. When Kathleen came out of the obstetrics and gynecology department, she showed Tyson the report in her hands. “Take a good look. I'm not pregnant, so you can go now.” What she said made Tyson feel awkward. “Where are you heading, Mrs. Macari? I'll send you there.” Here, he paused and added in a softer voice, “Mr. Macari told me to.” “I don't like being followed around. Tell Samuel that I will visit Grandma, but I have something else to do right now,” Kathleen declared. “Understood.” Tyson nodded. Kathleen turned and left. After taking two steps, she realized that she had forgotten to take her phone, so she went back to get it. When she

Kathleen did not respond, but Wynnie was well aware because she knew her son very well. Wynnie did not understand why her son was so into Nicolette. Every time she was around, he would devote all his attention to her, not caring anything else. She did not discriminate against Nicolette's background and upbringing but because her actions were undignified. “Why don't you go back to your room to rest? I'll call Samuel and ask him to come back,” said Wynnie calmly. Kathleen pursed her lips and replied, “Okay.” After that, she turned to leave. Wynnie watched her leave and sighed. If only Kathleen isn't so thoughtful. I'll stand up for her if she cries. Wynnie took out her phone and called Samuel, “I don't care what you're busy with now, but I want you to get your ass home this instance!” She hung up after saying that, and Samuel frowned. Wynnie was evidently angry, judging from her tone. Could it be that Kathleen told Grandma? Samuel became upset, and his eyes darkened. Nicole

Kathleen was shocked. She turned around and saw Christopher. “Oh, Christopher, it's you.” Christopher smiled. “Did something happen between you and Samuel?” “Why do you think so?” Kathleen blinked innocently. She had tender features with a pair of eyes that sparkled. “The Yoegers told me Nicolette's back.” Christopher was very straightforward. The smile on Kathleen's face slowly faded. “So everyone knows about it already.” Everyone in the Yoeger family knew that Kathleen was married to Samuel. Though Rose Yoeger, the legitimate daughter of the Yoeger family, did not like Nicolette, she liked Samuel. She had turned up at Samuel and Kathleen's wedding and insulted Kathleen, saying the latter was overestimating herself for thinking she could turn her life around by being a replacement. Back then, Kathleen had indeed overestimated herself. She had thought that she could turn her unlucky life around. However, life is not something a person can control. When Christopher saw Kat

“That won't be necessary. Old Mrs. Macari is in poor health, so it would be better if you don't tell her, lest she worry for me,” Kathleen said. “Have you been alone throughout the years?” Gemma hung her head low as she sat beside Kathleen. “I suppose,” Kathleen replied. “You suppose? What does that mean?” Gemma was confused. Kathleen smiled ruefully. Ever since marrying Samuel, she was mostly alone even though it seemed as if they lived together. “Kathleen, you're quite lucky. You at least have Old Mrs. Macari.” Gemma sounded depressed. “My brother and I are different. Neither of us was of legal age. Nobody wanted to adopt the both of us together, so we were forcefully separated when adopted by different families.” “So that was what happened.” Kathleen pulled her lips into a thin line. “Jeez, why am I even telling you this?” Gemma's expression reverted to its former state. “I need to go to a night shift at the hospital later on. You take care.” “It's fine. I'll leave after g