All Too Late

Chapter 398 I Knew You Liked Me

Calvin led Wynnie out of Hyatt Hotel. She grabbed onto him to rest. “Calvin, I…”

Calvin reached out his hand and brushed it across her pink lips. With a smile, he said, “I didn’t say all that for the sake of my own pride. Wynn, I’ve known you like me for a while now.”

“You’re not upset?” She stared at him.

“You’re already married to me. What is there to be upset about? Darling, don’t fret about this. Just remember that even if you turned into a villain, I would still love you.”

Wynnie laughed.She tiptoed, hooked her arms around his neck, and gave him a peck on the cheek.

“Calvin, I love you so much! Thank you for loving me all these years,” she said sweetly.

“You fool. Why do you need to thank me for loving you?” He wrapped his arms around her. 

“We’re husband and wife. That means we stick together through thick and thin. I don’t love you because I want you to thank me. One day, we will both grow old. As long as I have you beside me, I know I’ll be fine.” Wynnie was touched.

 “Calvin, you’re amazing. How come your son never took after you?” Calvin was speechless.

“Can you not bring up that disappointment?” he asked in frustration.

Wynnie chuckled. “Okay. Let’s not talk about that anymore.”

“Come on. Let’s go home,” said Calvin with a smile.

“Carry me,” she pleaded.

Calvin’s thin lips curved upward as he carried Wynnie to the car.

At this moment, Hannah Tate came walking out of Hyatt Hotel with a gloomy expression on her face.

Kelly was following behind with her head lowered.

They both watched Calvin carry Wynnie into the car and go off happily.

Hannah clenched her fists as jealousy and admiration flashed through her eyes.

Kelly frowned lightly. “Mom, what’s wrong?”

“Nothing.” Hannah was not in a good mood. “Call Leonard right now. I need to ask him what he plans to do!”

“Mom, I already told you he and I are over.” Kelly was getting a headache.

Hannah turned around and asked coldly, “Is Felicia his daughter or not?”

Kelly was stunned.

that, Hannah narrowed her eyes.It was a rhetorical question. The child

hospital, Kathleen did her rounds, and eventually, she reached Samuel’s ward.He was

shut. Tensing her beautiful face, she said, “Mr. Macari, do I have to set a bedtime

his thin lips. “If they offer those services

hands anymore. Why don’t I chop

back slightly, then

to tell you that getting adequate sleep

Samuel nodded.

her lips. “Go

He grabbed

the night

hadn’t let go of her

for you, I wouldn’t be having such a hard time, and I

the complaint in her tone. “I’ll listen

for you. I won’t be

you’re willing to give me a chance?” Samuel’s dark

of my hand. I have work

are you really willing

pulled out her

“Okay.” Samuel nodded.

ward. Before leaving, she turned on the small

unlikely he was going to

the very first time he

he had to do well in order

came out of Samuel’s

she saw that Zion’s ward still had the

and as expected,

sleeping?” She stood in front of

“I heard Samuel got hurt when he

your mother is the one behind it.

too much trouble, you

her hand on top of his head. “I saved

Zion pouted. “But…”

be pouring your gratitude to from now

I will. I just…”

furrowed her brows. “Even

“You’re

I’m one hundred and sixty-five centimeters tall!” Kathleen

sure I’ll

was furious. “If you keep sleeping late, you won’t be

it easier for you to