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

tell me you think I’m taking advantage of you?” she asked awkwardly. “This is not the first time I’ve seen your body anyway. I’ve already lost interest

reserved. Do you

a loss for

buttoned his clothes and added

brought you some

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

head sideways to look intently at her.

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

not impossible if you wish to see my body. I’ll allow you to do

Kathleen was rendered speechless.

up at the sight of the

She stood up and was about to leave when he suddenly grasped

when he grabbed her, unlike his usual energetic

her fair and delicate face when she turned

eaten anything in

lips. “Why didn’t

it’s weird for a man to feed

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

afraid I do not share

into a bowl and placed it

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

did not reveal any emotions as she stared

mouth and tasted

Kathleen to really

too much to drink, causing his

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

her kind gesture for

realize he was truly

you make this?” he

to do that.” Kathleen

food was

entire bowl because he

meal was finished, Kathleen cleaned up and stretched out her hand

Flobury isn’t here with me. I’ll send it to

the blueprint. I want

raised his arm without knowing

a hand on his wrist to

such a skill, so he was

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