All Too Late

Chapter 163

Kathleen sat down to have her meal.

Charles stared at her. “Are you planning to visit Samuel?”

“Mm.” She nodded.

He did not know what to say anymore, nor did Kathleen wish to explain.

After finishing her dinner, she collected the prepared oatmeal and drove to the hospital.

Kathleen gently knocked on the door upon arriving at the ward’s entrance, but there was no sound inside the room.

She lightly pushed the door open, entered the room, and saw the table lamp lit inside the ward.

When she walked over, she noticed Samuel sleeping soundly on the bed, his complexion pallid and lips slightly chapped.

He wore a blue and white striped hospital gown, which was unbuttoned from the collar to his chest, revealing his muscular torso.

The man appeared to be experiencing slightly labored breathing. His forehead, neck, and chest were covered in a thin layer of sweat.

Kathleen came to an abrupt halt.

“Water.” His voice sounded hoarse.

She immediately poured him a glass of water. “Here’s your water, Samuel.”

Samuel gradually opened his eyes and regarded her with bleary eyes. “Katie?”

“Here, drink this.” She helped him sit up on the bed.

He sat up, received the glass of water from her, and gulped the content.

Kathleen placed a pillow behind his back so that he would feel more comfortable leaning against the headboard.

Then, she took the glass and put it on the bedside table. “I saw Tyson on my way back. He told me you have a fever.”

Samuel looked up. His hazy eyes instantaneously became focused. “I told him not to say anything.”

“Why is your body so frail?” She frowned.

The man paused and subconsciously pulled his hospital gown closer.

Kathleen was perplexed.

is that supposed to

I’m taking advantage of you?” she asked awkwardly. “This is not the first time I’ve seen

reserved. Do you have a problem with

was at a loss for

buttoned his clothes and added nonchalantly, “Thank

brought you

eat it later. I don’t have

sideways to look intently at her. “Unless you

you? Aren’t you being reserved, Mr. Macari? I think it’s

uttered in a husky voice, “It’s not impossible if you wish to see my body. I’ll allow

Kathleen was rendered speechless.

up at the sight of the young

now.” She stood up and was about to leave when he suddenly

noticed Samuel was indeed weak when he grabbed her, unlike his

delicate face when she turned her head around. “What

haven’t eaten anything in a day,”

her red lips. “Why didn’t you ask Tyson to

weird for a man to

The two of you standing

I do not

woman poured the oatmeal into a bowl and placed it in

she picked up a spoon, scooped some oatmeal, and fed

placid gaze did not reveal any

mouth and tasted

expect Kathleen to

had once returned home after having too much to drink, causing his stomach to feel

for him back then, even blowing on

her kind gesture for

that moment, only did Samuel realize he

make this?”

to do that.” Kathleen spooned another mouthful

thought the food was bland

he ate an entire bowl

Kathleen cleaned up and stretched out her hand

with me. I’ll send it to you tomorrow after I’m

want the blueprint. I want

arm without knowing what she was planning

on his wrist

such a skill, so he was a little astonished

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