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.

that

awkwardly. “This is not the first time I’ve seen your body

dark eyes gleamed. “I’m being reserved. Do you have

a loss for

buttoned his clothes and added

brought you

eat it later. I don’t have

look intently at her.

being reserved, Mr. Macari? I think it’s best I keep

in a husky voice, “It’s not impossible if you wish to see

Kathleen was rendered speechless.

mood lightened up at the sight of the young lady’s resigned

was about

indeed weak when he grabbed her, unlike

delicate face when she turned her head around. “What do you

anything

red lips. “Why didn’t you ask Tyson

for a man to feed another guy?” Samuel retorted

“Tyson isn’t bad-looking either. The two of you standing

I do

the oatmeal into a bowl and

picked up a spoon, scooped some oatmeal, and

gaze did not reveal any emotions as she

opened his mouth

expect Kathleen to really

he had once returned home after having too much to

him back then, even blowing on the food to cool it before feeding

taken her kind

realize

you make this?” he

too busy to do that.”

the food was bland and

he ate an entire bowl

the meal was finished, Kathleen cleaned up and stretched out her hand in

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

want the blueprint. I want

arm without knowing what

hand on his

such a skill, so

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