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 supposed

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

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

was at a loss for

and added

brought you some

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

head sideways to look intently at her.

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

not

Kathleen was rendered speechless.

mood lightened up at the sight of the young

was about to leave

when he grabbed her, unlike

face when she turned her head around.

haven’t eaten anything in a day,” he said

her red lips. “Why didn’t you ask Tyson

man to feed another

two of you

afraid I do not share

poured the oatmeal into a bowl and placed it in front

spoon, scooped some oatmeal, and fed

not reveal any emotions as she stared at

his mouth and tasted

not expect Kathleen to really feed

too much

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

taken her kind

only did Samuel realize

make this?” he

do that.” Kathleen spooned

food was bland and

he ate an entire bowl because he was

Kathleen cleaned up and stretched out her hand in

here with me. I’ll send it to you

the blueprint. I want your

his arm without knowing what she was planning on

on his wrist to check

she possessed such a skill,

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