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

taking advantage of you?” she asked awkwardly. “This is not

“I’m being reserved. Do you have

at a

and added

brought you some

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

to look intently at

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

a husky voice, “It’s not impossible if

Kathleen was rendered speechless.

lightened up at the sight of

was about to

when he grabbed her,

her fair and delicate face when she turned

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

didn’t you

weird for a man to feed

back down. “Tyson isn’t bad-looking either. The two of

afraid I do not share that

woman poured the oatmeal into a bowl and placed it

up a spoon, scooped

placid gaze did not reveal any

opened his mouth and tasted the

Kathleen

too much to drink, causing

then, even blowing on the food to cool it

taken her kind gesture

moment, only did Samuel realize

make this?”

that.” Kathleen spooned another mouthful of

he thought the food was bland and

an entire bowl because he was

up

I’ll send it

want the blueprint.

arm without knowing what she was planning on

placed a hand on his

that she possessed such a skill, so he was

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