Divorce Anxiety -
Chapter 112
Christopher couldn't stop frowning.Why did Astrid come back right now? I heard she worked as a war correspondent for a few years.Christopher typed out a reply: Ill do my best to be a good friend to her.Osvald: It's up to you. I just want you to keep an eye on her. That's it.Christopher let out a cold snort.Is he saying that I'm overthinking?Christopher went to watch the live stream and happened to see Kathleen bringing Astrid to their rooms. This is your room. Nancy and I are living on this floor, so if you need any help, just let us know.” Kathleen was both gentle and
thoughtful Astrid chuckled. “All right. This is my first time on a variety show, so I'm completely
baffled. Please let me know if I do anything wrong!"“This is my first time, too.” A smile nudged
Kathleen's lips. “We can learn together.”“Sure,” Astrid replied cheerfully. “I worked as a war
correspondent overseas previously. A year ago, a grenade splinter cut across my forehead, and I
nearly lost my life. I was traumatized and ended up coming home."Kathleen nodded in
acknowledgment.She actually didn't want to ask personal questions, for she knew how to respect
someone else's privacy.Now that Astrid chose to reveal everything herself, Kathleen had to play
along. “You did great.”If I don't do it, someone else will,” Astrid responded. “It might be dangerous,
but I think it's a meaningful job. Compared to normal jobs, I think mine is far more
significant.”“Every job has its own significance,” Kathleen told her.Astrid met her gaze thoughtfully.
“You're right.""Let’s head down to join everyone downstairs.” Kathleen smiled.Astrid nodded and
reached out to take Kathleen's hand. “Oh, your hand is soft, unlike mine. I didn't get to take care of
my hands previously, so they are pretty rough.”Kathleen’s lips curved. “You can start now. Your
hands will be like mine soon.”"All right. Whatever you say.” Astrid's lips twitched. With that, both of
them headed down the stairs.Strangely, I felt really uncomfortable after hearing Astrid's words. Was
it only me?I feel the same way, too! She seemed to be mocking Kathleen! But she’s way better with
her words than Kylie.You're reading too much into her words. She was just lamenting how hard her
life used to be. I can't believe you interpreted her words that way. think Astrid’s being honest. She
revealed her identity outright so that Kathleen wouldn't misunderstand things, right?I don't think
there's anything wrong with Astrid’s remarks. She wasn't lying. Her job was really tough.Yes, her job
was tough, but there was no need for her to insult other jobs! Kathleen's right. Every job has its own
hardship. We all work our asses off to earn money. She isn't the only one who's having a hard time!l
can't stand it when she commented how soft Kathleen's hand was. She even said her hands are
rough because of her job. Obviously, she was mocking Kathleen.The netizens began arguing
again.Christopher read the comments as his expression turned dark.The shooting went on
smoothly.That afternoon, the production team told them that some special guests would be coming
for dinner that night and they should pay extra attention to those guests.However, the production
team didn’t mention how special the guests were.Everyone felt nervous at that piece of news.Astrid
asked deliberately, “Kathleen, who do you think the customers would be?"Kathleen shook her head.
“I don't know.""l thought you'd know who they are,” Astrid commented.Kathleen's voice was calm as
she replied, “Why would I know when none of you know?"Astrid gave her a sidelong glance." Will
Kathleen prepare dinner alone tonight?” Nancy asked Steve.Steve hesitated for a while."If you don't
mind, I can prepare dinner,” Astrid offered gaily. “My looks might suggest otherwise, but I'm a great
cook. I have the potential to be a good wife and mother.”Nancy fell silent sheepishly. So what if you
have the potential to be a good wife and mother? Is that something that is worth bragging about?
That sounds really strange.”It will be tiring if you handle everything alone. You and Kathleen should
work together,” Steve said.”Sure. I heard that Kathleen's a great cook. I shall take the opportunity to
learn from her!” Astrid agreed readily. “Kathleen, please teach me well.""Let’s each prepare our own
signature dishes for dinner,” Kathleen suggested nonchalantly. “What do you think, Astrid?"After a
pause, Astrid replied, “Sure.”"I'll teach you sometime later,” Kathleen assured her with a grin. “I
promise I'll teach you everything you want.” Astrid pursed her lips.What an inconspicuous
retort.Nancy shot a look at Astrid and sneered inwardly.After that, Kathleen turned around and went
to the kitchen to prepare the ingredients.Astrid went after her.In the kitchen, Astrid said happily,
"What a wide kitchen. I just realized that there is a dishwasher here. That eases our work.”"When she
was busy touring the kitchen, everyone else had already gotten to work.Shortly after, Astrid went to
them. “I need some garlic."John gave her the garlic he had just peeled. “Here, these are
peeled.”"Wow, you're fast!” Astrid was surprised. “How did you do that?"John’s lips twitched. “I did
this when you were strolling around."Astrid was speechless.After his encounter with Kylie, John was
equipped with the ability to distinguish flattery words.Nancy bit her lip and tried hard to tamp down
her laughter.She hadn't expected John to be the first one to speak up.He must've been badly
tormented by Kylie.None of them wanted another Kylie among them, for it was really exhausting to
keep cleaning up her mess Astrid froze. She glanced at Kathleen before turning to John. “John, do
you hate me?” A smile played on her lips as she posed that question.John continued peeling the
garlic. “If you don't say a word, I might fall in love with you.”Astrid fell silent. Nancy gave John a kick.
"Stop joking around. Your fans will be upset if they hear that.””I love my fans the most!” John
beamed. “I hope they love me forever and never abandon me. I'll do my best!”"Nancy's kick relieved
the tension in the air."Why do you need garlic?” Nancy asked.”I'll get them minced,” Astrid replied
stonily. “But we don't have the tools here, do we?""Yes, we do. None of us use it because we have to
wash it after using it,” Nancy explained.Astrid couldn't hide her surprise. “Huh? What should I do,
then? I don't know how to mince garlic using knives. Oh, I'm a fool. I can take pictures well using a
camera, but I'm not a good cook. Kathleen's different, though. She can act and cook well. I envy
her."Kathleen ignored her."Kathleen, can you help me mince the garlic? Thank you,” Astrid
requested.
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