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.

was an action

a more realistic shot, Kathleen had done the scene on her own without a

grime off her face before announcing, “Mio wants

aback, Kathleen asked,

“Yes.” Charles nodded.

they’d never hire a spokesperson?” Kathleen questioned, still in a state

of Mio said. The current boss is apparently

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

Charles nodded in response.

that they chose me, an A-list actress, as the spokesperson,

Charles

Kathleen was rendered speechless.

have acquired Mio right after receiving a jacket of

top of that, he even

had no idea how to

you think?”

you’re letting me take the job?” Kathleen asked,

a few prestigious brands are also interested

with the arrangements then.

Thus, I’m sure that you’ll be endorsing the other clothing items as well. Which brings to mind something I need to talk to him about—if he wants to

Kathleen was

to be blatantly threatening Samuel at this point. He

was about to turn around and leave, she informed, “I have to continue

back to the hospital,” Charles

awaken

but he isn’t sure either. He said

think she’ll wake up that soon. You should deal with your work, Charles. There are people in the

huffed. “Samuel had instructed more people to be on guard. He’s always been eager when it comes to things

Kathleen retorted, “Charles, isn’t it

merely grunted

does have more men under him than you do,” Kathleen

happened to you

Kathleen pursed her lips.

realized that he had said something wrong.

won’t make the same mistake. Samuel’s

Samuel very

glance. “You seem

free time. How could I not know him well?” Kathleen smiled bitterly before continuing, “If I

shouldn’t be a love-struck fool,” Charles exclaimed. “Kathleen, you’re living your best life now. So

the one who hoped I’d end up with

embarrassed after hearing her

want me to get together with Samuel,” Kathleen suggested, raising a

huffed. “I just don’t want to give him another

sigh before patting Charles