All Too Late

Chapter 377

Chapter 377:

They Are Not Yoegers Kathleen nodded. Charles instructed, “It's getting late.

Go on and head to sleep.

Don’t Forget thatyou're still injured.” “I'm all right,” replied Kathleen with a shake of her head.

She added, “My injuries have long healed, Charles.

Why don't you letme stay up to keep watch? You should rest.” “There's no need.

You can get some rest.

I'm still around.” Given that he was her brother, there was no way that he could allow her to stay up and watch over him all night. “All right then,” conceded Kathleen as she yawned widely.

She added, “I'll drop by again tomorrow.” “Okay.” He nodded his head in acknowledgment. With that, Kathleen rose to her feet and declared, “I'll be heading off to bed then.” Following that, she proceeded up the stairs without sparing so much as a second glance at Samuel.

For his part, Samuel merely sat there motionless and did not react to her departure. “What do you want to talk to me about?” asked Charles slowly. However, Samuel merely shook his head silently.

He had only stayed back as he wasn't feeling particularly sleepy. Faced with such silence, Charles finally rose to his feet and walked over to sit next to Samuel.

After a brief pause, Charles asked, “I don't think you need me to explain what my granny was getting at with her words earlier, do you? Deep down, you should know as well.” As per before, Samuel did not say a single word in response. Charles was egged on and slowly added, “Since you understand, then from today onward, shouldn't you—” “What if she isn't disappointed in me?” countered Samuel suddenly. Charles was caught off guard momentarily.

haven't given up

at it until I meet

to force

The choice is yours.

sure Kate won't fall in love with

like how she was

care too much about you these days?” “I

yourself,” replied Samuel tersely as he suddenly stood up in defiance. Charles paused for a moment in surprise before he lightly commented, “I couldn't tell at

to myself

from sight on the second floor.

up any sound of movement from the other side of the door. Soon enough, she picked up on the increasingly vivid sound of approaching

can just ask me directly if you would like

disappeared, Kathleen immediately heaved a heavy sigh of relief, and her shoulders sagged as all tension left her body. She knew that there were moments when a direct conversation would not reveal the truth, and this was one of them. Two days later, Frances' funeral was successfully conducted in an extremely low-profile manner. Once the funeral proceedings had come to an end, Charles turned to Zachary and Yareli and said, “We'll head over to the Yoeger residence with the lawyer later on so that we can commence with the reading of Granny's will.” Zachary asked coldly, “Do you

that things change?” questioned Samuel icily. At this, a glimmer of hate suddenly flashed across Yareli's eyes. However, Samuel

eyes and looked at Yareli's legs before she turned to leave. Kathleen's sudden movement caught Yareli utterly by surprise, and a tinge of panic appeared on her face. Did

about

to rush back to the Yoeger residence first to find out exactly what was written in that will! Over at the Yoeger residence, Zachary sat nervously on the couch as he pondered exactly how much of the assets would be allocated to him. At that moment, he felt rather

was this desperate to find out precisely how much he could stand to gain from the division of assets. Meanwhile, Yareli was the picture of calmness despite the

what they could potentially gain following Frances's passing. Wynnie was the lawyer placed in charge of reading Frances's will. This was

“I'm here to read out the last will and testament of Old mrs.Yoeger, also known as Frances

it's all right for you to listen in on their behalf since they aren't around,” stated Wynnie. Kathleen nodded and replied, “All right.” Wynnie cleared her throat and continued, “According to the prenuptial agreement signed by Frances Schott and Hector Yoeger back

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