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 to

of you?” she asked awkwardly. “This is not the first time I’ve seen your body anyway. I’ve already lost interest in

reserved. Do you have

a

and added nonchalantly, “Thank you for visiting

you some

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

look intently at her. “Unless you

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

“It’s not impossible if you wish to see

Kathleen was rendered speechless.

sight of the

was about to leave

he grabbed her, unlike his usual

face when she turned her head around. “What do

anything in a day,” he

didn’t you ask Tyson to feed

man to feed another guy?”

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

I do not share

oatmeal into a bowl and placed it in

spoon, scooped

gaze did not reveal any

his mouth

expect Kathleen to

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

even blowing on the

had taken her kind

moment, only did Samuel realize he was truly a blessed

you make

do that.” Kathleen spooned another

the food was bland and

an entire bowl because he

cleaned up

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

don’t want the blueprint. I want your

without knowing

hand on his wrist to check his

knew that she possessed such a skill, so he was a little

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