All Too Late

Cold sweat was trickling down Tyson’s forehead as he stared at the document. “Vanessa is such a vicious woman!”

Meanwhile, sheer hostility was apparent on Samuel’s handsome and chiseled face.

“Mr. Macari, shouldn’t we inform Ms. Johnson about these?” Tyson asked curiously.

Samuel shook his head in response.

Tyson was taken aback upon seeing Samuel’s response. “But won’t doing so allow us to reveal Vanessa’s sinister schemes?”

“But I want Nicolette dead,” Samuel stated, his eyes cold.

Then, everything clicked into place for Tyson.

Samuel would never intervene if he could use Vanessa to take Nicolette’s life.

He no longer harbored feelings for Nicolette as she had nearly killed Kathleen.

Furthermore, she caused Kathleen a great deal of psychological trauma and even killed his two unborn children.

How could he possibly let Nicolette off the hook?

Samuel was already being charitable by not offering Vanessa a weapon and assisting her in murdering Nicolette.

Tyson eventually understood Samuel’s intention. Quietly, he said, “You have a point. We should just let the wicked punish themselves. There’s no need for you to get your hands dirty, Mr. Macari.”

It was not worth it to be charged with a crime because of people like them.

“Oh, right,” Samuel said with a slight smile. “Acquire the brand of this jacket.”

Tyson was puzzled. Samuel’s spontaneous request had taken him by surprise.

“I noticed Kate wearing a few of their jackets. Please get in touch with them and request that they appoint Kate as their spokesperson,” Samuel stated lightly.

Even though Tyson was still speechless, he managed to reply with a simple “okay.”

Samuel, on the other hand, focused on the jacket hung next to him. The longer he stared at it, the happier he felt.

Tyson could tell that Samuel was in an exceptionally good mood by looking at the latter’s crossed legs, which were bouncing rhythmically.

It seemed that Samuel and Kathleen were making good progress.

Thank God.

Meanwhile, Kathleen was filming diligently with the film crew.

And around the afternoon came Charles, who paid her a visit.

“Charles, what brings you here?” Kathleen asked. She was rather sweaty as she had just finished shooting a scene.

an

to present a more realistic shot, Kathleen had done

before announcing,

taken aback, Kathleen

“Yes.” Charles nodded.

never hire a spokesperson?” Kathleen questioned, still in a state of shock. “Their jackets are really

Mio said. The current boss

was once again taken aback by the information she was getting. “The ex-boss and the current boss? Did Mio

Charles nodded in response.

fact that they chose me, an A-list actress, as the spokesperson, however, shows that they have

Macari,” Charles replied

Kathleen was rendered speechless.

have acquired Mio right after receiving

that, he even appointed her

had no

do you

me take the job?”

brands are also

You carry on with the arrangements then. I’ll do as you

to you, thanks to Samuel’s arrangement. Thus, I’m sure that you’ll be endorsing the other clothing items as well. Which brings to

again, Kathleen

threatening Samuel at this point. He knows that Samuel would definitely agree to his

was about to

get back

Granny not awaken yet?” Kathleen

shook his head. “I’ve consulted the doctor, but he isn’t sure either. He said that we might

a slow-acting poison,” Kathleen stated before continuing, “I don’t think she’ll wake up that soon. You should deal with your

guard. He’s always been eager when it

Kathleen retorted, “Charles, isn’t it good that Samuel’s

grunted

more men under him

things that happened to you in the

Kathleen pursed her lips.

he had said

make the same mistake. Samuel’s not that

knew Samuel

glance. “You seem to know him extremely

him during my free time. How could I not know him well?” Kathleen smiled bitterly before continuing, “If I had used some of the time that I had spent to learn him on

your best life now. So please don’t cause yourself trouble

I’d end up with either Chris or

was embarrassed after hearing

out in the open, you just don’t want me to

just don’t want to give him another

out another sigh before patting Charles on the shoulder.