All Too Late
Chapter 142
Samuel and Christopher had an intense fight.
In the meantime, Kathleen’s expression went darker and darker.
D*mn! These men are really stupid!
From the corner of her eye, she caught sight of the water gun used to water the flowers beside the flower bed. She immediately walked over to pick it up and pointed it at the two men.
The men immediately stopped their fight and soon became entirely drenched.
It was then that Kathleen threw the water gun onto the floor.
“Maria, please prepare bath towels for them,” she instructed.
Maria quickly ran into the house to prepare them.
Meanwhile, Kathleen shot the men an icy gaze imposingly. “Don’t you ever do such things in front of me again. What I resent the most are those who fight without making things clear. Are you two beasts?”
The two grown men were being lectured like they were dogs, standing in place with their hands hanging naturally at their bodies’ sides while lowering their heads.
Christopher then looked at Samuel. The white shirt the latter was wearing clung to his lean figure, showing his abs clearly.
The scar from his heart that stretched all the way to his abdomen was now even more noticeable.
Shortly after, Maria returned with the bath towels, handing one to each of them.
“Maria, please take Christopher inside to take a shower,” Kathleen instructed expressionlessly.
“Okay.” Maria then led Christopher inside.
Looking at Samuel, Kathleen said, “Hurry back home. You just got discharged from the hospital.”
“Why can he take a shower at your place while I can’t? Am I not worthy?” Samuel’s tone sounded pitiful.
“Your house is only next door.” Kathleen was speechless.
What’s the point of fighting against this?
“You said I’m like a relative to you, but I can feel that you treat a stranger way better than me.” Samuel’s face turned pale. “I’m living alone. If I fainted, who’s going to save me?”
Kathleen was at a loss for words upon hearing that.
In the end, Samuel managed to step into the Johnson residence.
went to Charles’ room and found two sets
bathroom on the first floor, and Samuel used the one
send the clothes to Christopher, Kathleen went to
clothes at the door.”
Click!
bathroom door
Kathleen was startled.
wife, we have
to say, she thought too
a hoarse voice while stretching out his
his hand,
voice
opened the bathroom
was so shocked that she
Samuel. “I’m not a pervert. Look. I have my
her eyes upon hearing
The man’s
Kathleen led
hairdryer from the drawer and handed
Samuel received it, his slender, cold hand touched the back of her
tingling sensation over
hair, Samuel said, “I did call
Kathleen was startled.
I did ask him to send someone over.” Samuel’s voice was
eyes, asking,
Horington. In fact, this project has been postponed for two years and has only been resumed now. Morris Group is determined to secure this project. Thus, I asked Astrid’s grandfather to help me find Olivia, the woman who had stopped this project two years ago. By the way, I admit that
of
country,” Kathleen quietly responded. “She proposed to end the Horington project because
actually know about that?” Samuel was a
eyes. “I was still your wife at that time. There was once I overheard your video conference with someone and learned all that. It’s not confidential and doesn’t matter if
“Even if it’s confidential, so what? You
here by Old
arms crossed. “I won’t believe it if you haven’t
Kathleen was
chuckled. “Don’t you try to shove that blame on me. Let’s get down to business. Astrid already signed with an entertainment company six months ago. Her so-called war correspondent
she afraid
expose her, not to mention she had indeed spent two months in several war-torn countries. But she didn’t really go to the camps. It was others who took the photos and sent them to her. She only published the photos after that,” Samuel
was unaware
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