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 supposed

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

being reserved. Do you have a problem

at a loss for

clothes and added nonchalantly,

you some

He nodded. “I’ll eat it later. I don’t have the energy to do that at the

turned his head sideways to look intently at her. “Unless you

feed you? Aren’t you being reserved, Mr. Macari? I think it’s best I keep a

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

Kathleen was rendered speechless.

of the young lady’s

and was

indeed weak when he grabbed her, unlike his usual energetic

fair and delicate face when she turned her head

anything in a day,” he

“Why didn’t you ask Tyson

a man to feed another guy?”

either. The two of you standing together is quite a

afraid I do

woman poured the oatmeal into a bowl and placed it in

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

Her placid gaze did not reveal any emotions as she

opened his mouth and

expect Kathleen to really feed

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

oatmeal for him back then, even blowing

he had taken her kind gesture

realize he

make this?”

that.” Kathleen

thought the food was bland and

ate an entire bowl

was finished, Kathleen cleaned up and stretched out her

blueprint of Flobury isn’t here with me. I’ll send it to you

blueprint. I want

raised his arm without knowing

a hand on his

possessed such a skill, so he was a little

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