All Too Late

Tyson heaved a sigh of relief.

Mr. Macari isn’t being sarcastic today, after all.

“Have Vanessa’s people gone to the villa?” Samuel asked.

“She did send some scouts to gather information,” Tyson reported. “In response, I had sent our defense the items according to your instructions, Mr. Macari. They should make a move tonight.”

“Good,” Samuel said calmly. “Let them make the first move tonight. If they decide to attack, we’ll just send them a message. There’s no need to overdo it.”

Tyson nodded. “Yes, sir.”

“What’s going on at Yoeger Group?” Samuel asked next.

“Nothing much.” Tyson hesitated for a while before adding, “I heard that Yareli has returned to the country. Apparently, she’d gotten a divorce from the son of the Yates family.”

Samuel chuckled grimly. “She left Joel Yates?”

Tyson nodded in response.

“The Yoegers are an ungrateful bunch,” Samuel said scornfully. “Contact Joel and extend an offer to a partnership on my behalf. I can help him achieve revenge.”

“Yes, sir. Consider it done.” Tyson nodded again.

“Return to the office with these documents,” Samuel ordered. “We’ll talk about everything else tonight.”

“Yes, Mr. Macari.” Tyson held the thick stack of documents against his chest and turned to exit the room.

Upon passing the ward next door and noticing the ajar door, he glanced inside to discover, to his astonishment, that Kathleen had settled down and that Christopher had arrived.

Old Mrs. Macari treats them really blurs the distinction between which one is her grandson and which one isn’t. Having Kathleen move out might be her way of giving Kathleen and Christopher a chance to spend time together. If so, Samuel might lose miserably. As his assistant, I

you looking at, Tyson?” Diana glanced

mumbled awkwardly. “I’m just concerned for Ms. Johnson. See you around, Ms.

gazed at Tyson as he turned

around Samuel

isn’t malicious, Old Mrs. Macari,” Kathleen explained. “Whenever Samuel couldn’t

need to take it all upon yourself. You don’t need to be responsible for the lives of others.

Mrs. Macari. Don’t worry. I’ll never put myself

that pushover I

Diana stood up and smiled meaningfully. “Christopher, take good

nodded. “Don’t worry, Old Mrs.

Maria

better together, Madam?” Maria asked while helping the older woman

you think?”

for a while and after getting to know her better, it seems to me that she treats Christopher like a

I’m only afraid that the pain

does marry

back then? Instead of seizing it, he squandered it and

know what to say

a deep sigh. “I’ll even treat her like my own granddaughter.

a woman who loved him to

the ward after the two women departed. “I should’ve come to see you last night, but my grandpa needed to be taken to the hospital

it was at a different hospital that Christopher

about Old Mr. Morris. Don’t worry about it. You were just fulfilling your duty as a grandson. I’ll shake off

calmly. “I heard you and Samuel were in the same ward last

nodded. “The hospital told us that they were out of empty rooms. Even this ward had been arranged

gazed at her meaningfully. “You don’t even suspect that Samuel did this on