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

of you?” she asked awkwardly. “This is not the first time I’ve seen your body anyway. I’ve already

dark eyes gleamed. “I’m being reserved. Do you have a problem with

a loss for

added nonchalantly,

you

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

his head sideways to look

you being reserved, Mr. Macari? I think

gaze and uttered in a husky voice, “It’s not impossible if you wish to see my

Kathleen was rendered speechless.

up at the sight of the young

now.” She stood up and was about to

Samuel was indeed weak when he grabbed her, unlike

her fair and delicate face when she turned her head around.

haven’t eaten anything in a day,”

her red lips. “Why didn’t you ask Tyson

for a man to feed another guy?”

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

do not share that

the oatmeal into a bowl and

she picked up a spoon, scooped some oatmeal,

reveal any emotions as she stared at

opened his mouth and

not expect Kathleen to really

having too much to drink, causing his stomach to

even blowing on the food to cool it before feeding him the

he had taken her kind gesture for

only did Samuel realize he

make this?” he

do that.” Kathleen spooned

food was

ate an entire bowl because

cleaned up and stretched out

here with me. I’ll send it to

want the blueprint.

without knowing what she was

hand on his wrist to check

such a skill, so he was

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