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

you?” she asked awkwardly. “This is not the first time I’ve

eyes gleamed. “I’m being reserved.

at a loss for

and added

you some

I don’t have the energy to

head sideways to look intently

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

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

Kathleen was rendered speechless.

of the young lady’s resigned and embarrassed

and was about

grabbed her, unlike his

filled her fair and delicate face when she

anything

red lips. “Why didn’t you ask Tyson

you think it’s weird for a man to feed another guy?”

either. The two of you

I do not

poured the oatmeal into a bowl and

spoon, scooped some oatmeal, and fed the

gaze did not reveal any emotions

mouth and tasted

did not expect Kathleen to really feed

remembered he had once returned home after having too much to drink, causing his stomach to

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

taken her kind gesture for

realize he was truly a

you make

do that.”

food was

he ate an entire bowl

Kathleen cleaned up and stretched out her hand

isn’t here with me. I’ll send

blueprint. I want

without knowing what

a hand on his

man never knew that she possessed such a skill, so

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