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 supposed to

“This is not the first time I’ve seen your body anyway. I’ve already lost

“I’m being reserved.

a loss for

his clothes and added nonchalantly, “Thank you for

you

I don’t have the energy to do that at the

to look intently

being reserved, Mr. Macari? I think it’s best I keep a

uttered in a husky voice, “It’s not

Kathleen was rendered speechless.

at the sight of the young lady’s

going now.” She stood up and was about to leave when

grabbed her, unlike his usual energetic and vigorous

when she turned her head

hungry; I haven’t eaten anything

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

you think it’s weird for a man to

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

do not share

woman poured the oatmeal into a bowl and placed it in

she picked up a spoon, scooped some oatmeal, and fed

not reveal

opened his mouth and tasted

expect Kathleen to really feed

home after having too

oatmeal for him back then, even blowing on the food to cool

he had taken her kind

only did Samuel realize

make this?”

too busy to do that.” Kathleen spooned another

food was bland

bowl because he was

the meal was finished, Kathleen cleaned up

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

blueprint. I want your

without knowing what she

on his wrist to check

never knew that she possessed such a skill, so he was a little astonished to

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