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

asked awkwardly. “This is not the first time

gleamed. “I’m being reserved. Do you have

was at a loss for

his clothes and added nonchalantly, “Thank

you some

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

turned his head sideways to look intently at her. “Unless you

Mr. Macari? I think it’s best I keep

husky voice, “It’s not

Kathleen was rendered speechless.

at the sight of the young lady’s resigned and

up and was about to leave

grabbed her, unlike his usual energetic and

her fair and delicate face when she turned her head

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

red lips. “Why didn’t you ask Tyson

for a man to feed another guy?” Samuel

isn’t bad-looking either. The two of you standing together

do

oatmeal into a bowl and placed

scooped

did not reveal any emotions as she stared

opened his mouth and tasted

expect Kathleen to

too much to drink,

then, even blowing

her kind gesture for

only did Samuel realize

make this?”

busy to do that.” Kathleen spooned another mouthful of

he thought the food

ate an entire bowl

was finished, Kathleen cleaned up and

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

blueprint. I want

without knowing what she was

his wrist to check his

she possessed such a skill,

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