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

asked awkwardly. “This is not the first time I’ve seen your

gleamed. “I’m being reserved.

at a loss for

added nonchalantly, “Thank

you some

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

to look intently

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

as he was, regarded her with a sensual gaze and uttered in a husky voice, “It’s not impossible if you wish to

Kathleen was rendered speechless.

at the sight of the young lady’s

She stood up and was about to leave when

he grabbed her, unlike his usual

face when she turned her head around. “What

really hungry; I haven’t eaten anything in a day,” he

red lips. “Why didn’t

for a man to feed

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

do not share

oatmeal into a bowl and placed it in front of

a spoon, scooped some oatmeal,

not reveal any emotions as she

his mouth and tasted

not expect Kathleen

having too much to drink, causing his stomach to feel

also cooked oatmeal for him back then, even blowing on

her

only did Samuel realize he

you make

to do that.” Kathleen

the food was bland

an entire bowl because he was genuinely

meal was finished, Kathleen cleaned up and

here with me. I’ll send it to you tomorrow after I’m discharged from the

don’t want the blueprint. I want your

without knowing what she

on his

such a skill, so he was a little astonished

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