All Too Late

Diana and Charles both wore dumbfounded expressions on their faces.

Samuel’s almond-shaped eyes narrowed slightly as he answered, “Sure.”

Kathleen sat down again and lowered her head without a word.

I must be crazy!

Samuel sat down and placed the documents aside, which invited a glare from Diana.

The old woman rolled her eyes at her grandson, disgruntled.

He’s returned so hurriedly to get these documents, yet he refuses to leave after retrieving them. An excuse! An excuse is what it is!

Meanwhile, disdain was written all over Charles’ face.

This man is pretty cunning, huh? That gloomy look on his face was obviously meant to deceive Kathleen! My sister’s a soft-hearted person. How dare he make use of her kindness. Son of a b*tch!

At the same time, Kathleen was chastising herself as regret crept up her.

Why did I invite him back for a meal? Come to think of it, this is Samuel’s residence, and I’m the guest here. Why am I, a guest, inviting the resident of this residence for lunch? Oh, how awkward!

“Katie, come and have some oranges.” Diana eased the tension in the room by piping up and stuffing a slice of fruit into Kathleen’s slender hands. “This is your favorite, no?”

“Thanks, Grandma,” said Kathleen upon recovering her senses.

Diana was delighted. “Tell me. What have you been up to abroad for the past year?” she asked.

“Okay.” Kathleen naturally began chatting with the older woman.

As the two ladies chattered away happily, Samuel kept his attention on Kathleen’s each and every move. His gaze was filled with an infinite amount of gentleness.

Displeased, Charles asked, “Mr. Macari, fancy having a talk outside?”

D*mn it! How dare he have the audacity to pretend as if he cares about Kathleen? Has he forgotten how the woman he loves harmed Kathleen and my two little nephews who never got the chance to see the world? How disgusting!

Samuel replied indifferently, “Sure.”

The two men headed out.

Upon noticing their movements, Kathleen could not help but feel nervous.

Diana smiled and held Kathleen’s hands. “You have your brother to protect you. Don’t worry. They will be just fine. Let’s continue your story.”

Kathleen bit her lip and returned to her conversation with Diana as Samuel and Charles went outside for a chat.

warmth seeped out

outside, Charles let out a sneer. “Mr. Macari, I’m sure you’re aware

call off an engagement.” Samuel’s deep voice which resembled a cello was void of emotions. “So, what

Charles hissed with a menacing

Samuel’s tone was chilly. “Is there anything else you’d like to say to

mind and live with you as long as you insist

Unreasonable person?

eyes darkened. “No, I

knew what

she would not have left him using such extreme

it before. Had he not pushed to her limit,

year’s time was neither long nor short. However, only he knew

year, everyone told him that his temper had changed. He had become more vicious and

knew that the woman who could

longer wanted

thousand times better than you as he respects and adores her more than you. Hence, there won’t be any so-called first love or hopeless lies in their relationship!” Charles glared at Samuel furiously and spat, “Most importantly, Kate has me, her brother, to protect

hint of viciousness flashed across Samuel’s eyes when he heard that Kathleen

coldly, “Christopher won’t probably have the guts to

confident with yourself, aren’t you?” Charles mocked. “Thanks to Christopher, I got to reunite with Kate. He had been helping her search for her long-lost brother since he knew she had

apple to bob up and down. Evidently, he

cared about

did not

seemed to know Kathleen well, in truth, he was completely ignorant

a white Maserati drove into the

emerged from the car

spirits, but her mood turned sulky

you doing here?” She

Samuel fell speechless.

Charles. In

meet you, Mrs. Macari.” Charles curled his lips. “I’m Kate’s elder brother,

“That’s a good thing

and answered, “Thank you, Mrs.

replied awkwardly,

the wedding was

I suppose everyone present would’ve

paused and added, “Some

took another

my sister are in the living room,” Charles stated with a

Johnson, feel free to punch someone in the face. I

was rendered speechless after