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.

is that

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

“I’m being reserved. Do you have a

a loss for

clothes and added nonchalantly, “Thank you for visiting

you some

it later. I don’t have the energy to

sideways to look intently at her. “Unless

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

a husky voice, “It’s not impossible if you wish to see my body. I’ll allow you to do it

Kathleen was rendered speechless.

at the sight of the young lady’s resigned and

She stood up and was about to leave when he suddenly

he grabbed her, unlike his usual energetic and

fair and delicate face when she turned her

haven’t eaten anything in a day,”

pursed her red lips. “Why didn’t

weird for a man

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

do not share

into a bowl and placed it in front of

a spoon, scooped

gaze did not reveal any emotions as she

his mouth and tasted

did not expect Kathleen to really

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

then, even blowing on the food

her kind gesture

Samuel realize he

you make this?”

to do that.” Kathleen spooned

he thought the food was bland

an entire bowl because he was genuinely

meal was finished, Kathleen cleaned up and stretched out her

me. I’ll send it to you

don’t want the blueprint. I want your

without knowing what she was

a hand on his wrist to check his

never knew that she possessed such a skill, so

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