All Too Late

Chapter 97

“Chris.” Kathleen was embarrassed.

Why did he come too?

“I heard something happened over here. Has it been resolved?” Christopher looked at her with gentle eyes.

“Yes.” Kathleen nodded.

“That’s great.” Christopher flashed a half-smile and said, “If there’s anything else you need, feel free to let me know. I can help you.”

“It’s just something unexpected came up,” explained Kathleen.

Looking at her, Christopher flashed her a smile before turning around and leaving.

Nancy was also looking at Kathleen, her eyes filling with admiration and envy.

Be it, Samuel, the former husband, or Christopher, the fiancé, they were both outstanding men.

I would be satisfied with either of them!

Meanwhile, Kathleen had turned around to prepare the dishes. She spaced out twice during that period.

Christopher’s and Samuel’s appearances were definitely not a coincidence.

However, they might not have expected the other person to be at the scene as well.

Samuel’s purpose was obvious.

Kathleen was not a narcissist, but she could tell the man still had feelings for her.

As for Christopher, she knew he liked her and was currently pursuing her.

Kathleen, unfortunately, did not want either of them.

However, if she were to put the two men together, Samuel was someone from her past.

She had already explained it to Samuel, but the man didn’t understand.

Hence, Kathleen reckoned she could only make things clear through her actions.

An hour later, all of the dishes were served.

Nancy walked over to the table and began introducing the dishes one by one, “The appetizer is a mushroom soup I’ve made. As for the main course, we have almond-coated prawns, black pepper tenderloin roast, lobster, crab-stuffed sole, and prime rib!”

“Did you prepare all these dishes yourself?” asked Samuel in an icy-cold tone.

Nancy was rather a petty person.

She only mentioned the soup was prepared by her and did not mention Kathleen at all.

Hearing Samuel’s question, Nancy grew awkward and said, “I prepared the soup.”

the other

the one who prepared the rest of the dishes,” Nancy explained,

to stand up for

wanted to leave a good impression

began

in this variety show

did not probe further, would Nancy have told everyone Kathleen was the one who prepared

already had enough of Kylie. Why

someone like that.

brow

only making people turn on Kathleen. What if Nancy gives Kathleen a hard time because of

of the dishes?” suggested Nancy with a tinge of awkwardness in

Kathleen?” Samuel

the dishes and attending to the guests is something the head

the desserts in the kitchen,” Nancy

say another

the other began their meal with the appetizer, he went straight to

internally. It seems that

that thought in mind, Nancy dared

the food made by his former wife

for him, but he had never expressed a hint of gratitude whenever she

Gradually, she stopped cooking.

suddenly felt a pang of pain in

to enjoy the crab-stuffed sole a lot,” said

his lips. “Yes, I really

can probably have it any other day, isn’t that right, Mr. Morris? I’m

whatever I want to eat.” Happiness was written all over Christopher’s

the other hand, Samuel’s expression

it’s natural since they’re engaged now. There’s not a single dish on this table that is among my favorites. She

his face at that

the rest of the dishes, Samuel had already lost his

the main course, it

the kitchen when it was

working for an entire evening, she still

Kathleen serve

they noticed that only Christopher’s dessert

them had

course, Samuel was also

Mr. Morris’ dessert is different from ours.” A faint smile

heard you prefer sweet dessert, but Mr. Morris doesn’t like it too sweet, so I made another one for

chuckled and said, “Of course,

ice cream I made

spoon from the table and had a bite of the ice cream, immediately gasping in surprise. “This tastes great. The ice cream

I heard you like Earl Grey tea, so I didn’t use coffee for the ice cream and opted for

“I didn’t expect you to know my

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