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

“This is not the

“I’m being reserved. Do you have a problem

at a loss for

and added nonchalantly,

brought you some

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

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

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

Kathleen was rendered speechless.

at the sight of

and was

weak when he grabbed her,

when she turned her

haven’t eaten anything in a day,”

red lips. “Why didn’t you ask

weird for a man to feed another

two of you standing

afraid I do not share that

woman poured the oatmeal into a bowl and placed it in

spoon, scooped some oatmeal, and fed the

not reveal any emotions as she stared at

his mouth

not expect Kathleen to

having too much to drink,

cooked oatmeal for him back then, even blowing on the food to cool it before

had taken her kind gesture for

realize he was

make

that.” Kathleen spooned another

thought the food was bland and

ate an entire bowl

cleaned up and stretched out her hand

I’ll send

want the blueprint. I want your

Samuel raised his arm without knowing what

his wrist to check his

skill, so he

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