All Too Late
Chapter 239
Chapter 239 You Do Not Trust Me
“Pretend?” Samuel narrowed his eyes.
“That’s right. That way, Old Mrs. Yoeger won’t force her to go on more blind dates, and you can stop worrying about some other man snatching her up. Doesn’t that sound great?” Nicholas said in a deep voice.
Samuel pursed his thin lips, not saying anything.
“In other words, you can both use me as your cover.” Nicholas explained, “With no men after her, you can take your time to pursue her. Isn’t that a good thing?”
Samuel’s eyes turned icy. “I think she’s the one being the cover for you.”
Nicholas was taken aback.
“You should go to her about this. It’s not my decision to make.” Samuel fell silent after that.
Nicholas smirked. He knew that this meant Samuel had agreed.
“I’m supposed to have my blind date with her the day after tomorrow. Remember to come.” Nicholas patted him on the shoulder. “Don’t look so gloomy. The reason I’m back is to help you.”
“Hah! Help me?” Samuel was in disbelief.
Nicholas shot him a meaningful look. “Just wait and see. I’ll show you how fortunate you are to have a friend like me.”
With that, he turned around and left.
Samuel furrowed his brows deeply.
It seemed like what Frances had said to him the other day was for real.
Two days later.
Kathleen had no choice but to follow Frances’ order to go on a blind date.
This time, the blind date was set at a dinner party.
The guests were mostly young adults with very few older people.
Kathleen had just finished work. She changed into a comfortable set of clothes and came over.
Regardless of her outfit, as a celebrity, she still managed to look good.
Her figure was slim, and her face was beautiful. Anything she wore looked good on her.
With the addition of her having won an award before, everyone present immediately turned their attention to her.
However, she didn’t stop there. She went straight to look for Frances and the others, who were having coffee in a private dining room on the second floor.
There were four people present.
Around the table sat Frances, Diana, and two other women who appeared to be Nicholas’ birth mother and grandmother.
Melanie, Nicholas’ mother, seemed to be rather shy.
Kathleen had heard about her from Frances before.
father – and Melanie had
got pregnant. It was only then that she married
came from an
became very insecure by nature. She was very timid
Larson family treated her
on her because of her
her, he had never cheated on her in the past
said that a family like that was sure to raise
Grandma, Old Mrs. Larson, Mrs. Larson,” Kathleen greeted them
more Frances looked at her granddaughter, the more wonderful Kathleen seemed. “Old Mrs. Larson,
Kathleen felt bashful.
looked Kathleen up and down. “She’s
tiny waist and wide hips. It’s a good proportion for
at Geraldine staring at
slab of meat
others are
Kathleen looked over.
Why is Mrs. Larson so rushed? What’s
sense that something was off. She smiled gently and said, “Let me
go get him. I’ve seen him several times
was shocked.
Kathleen nodded. “Yes.”
was the reason they
thin lips.
might have appeared gentle, but in
Melanie lowered her head.
now,” chimed in
turned around
and Diana exchanged a
stare. “Are you
went out of the room to go outside and look for
were
sure which one Nicholas was
Samuel’s voice suddenly
and stared curiously
her in over two to
He really missed her.
he couldn’t
the right. They’re playing snooker.” Samuel walked
face was soft and pink, like
said as she
to find a place to have a
smiled. “The innermost
know?”
that’s
see you are living your
explaining, “I haven’t been here in a
out a light
urge to reach out to grab her hand. “You have something to say to me,
ahead, so Samuel
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