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 first

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

at a loss

his clothes and added nonchalantly,

you

don’t have the energy to do that

sideways to look intently at

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

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

Kathleen was rendered speechless.

the sight of the young lady’s resigned

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

weak when he grabbed her, unlike his usual energetic and vigorous

filled her fair and delicate face when she turned her head around. “What

really hungry; I haven’t eaten anything in a

red lips. “Why didn’t you ask

for a man to

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

I do

woman poured the oatmeal into a bowl

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

did not reveal any emotions

his mouth and

not expect Kathleen to really

having too much to drink, causing his stomach to

had also cooked oatmeal for him back then, even blowing

he had taken her

realize he was truly a

make this?” he

busy to do that.” Kathleen spooned

food was

bowl because he was

finished, Kathleen cleaned up

with me. I’ll send it to

want the blueprint.

arm without knowing what she was

placed a hand on his wrist

a skill, so

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