All Too Late

Chapter 302 Not Long To Live

Hack! Hack! Samuel suddenly burst into a coughing fit.

He covered his mouth with a handkerchief but soon noticed some bloodstains.

Wanting to steady his emotions, he leaned against the seat, taking deep breaths.

That was when his phone rang.

“Hello?” Samuel asked in his hoarse voice.

“It’s me, Mr. Macari. Have you received the item I sent you?” an elderly man’s voice rang out from the other end.

“I did. How did you secure it?”

“Haha, don’t you worry about that, Mr. Macari. I swear on my life that I gave you genuine goods. Now, about the item I requested…”

“I’ll give it to you after the wedding.” Samuel’s palm rested on his chest as he added, “You can come over now.”

“I’ve already prepared everything.” Skin-crawling chuckles came from the person as he reminded, “Mr. Macari, a word of caution. You won’t have long to live after extracting the male lovebug from your body.”

“How many years will I have left?” Samuel questioned frostily.

“Three years.”

Three years? The words echoed in Samuel’s mind, but he kept an unbothered expression. “That’s more than enough. Remember, you’re not to tell a single soul.”

“Don’t worry. I won’t since I don’t want to invite any trouble for myself.” The old man chuckled before saying, “See you in three days.”

After that, Samuel hung up and exerted an iron grip on the steering wheel before him.

I guess I only have three more years left…

He glowered grimly at the Lewis residence as countless thoughts swirled in his mind.

Three years. What’s the point of living through these last years of my life if I can’t even be with her? If I have to keep my distance and watch her from afar… I’d rather die.

Meanwhile, in the Lewis residence, Kathleen glanced impassively at a man whose face was purple from being beaten up.

“Did Lauren Xenos send you here?” Kathleen interrogated sternly.

The man froze for a bit but soon uttered, “Yes.”

Not a tinge of emotion showed on Kathleen’s face as she continued, “Lauren’s a member of Blissful Sect, isn’t she?”

The man nodded even harder.

Kathleen scoffed coldly. She sarcastically pointed out, “Two questions was all it took to see through you, huh?”

startled

him, “Firstly, Lauren does everything herself. And secondly, she’s not a member of Blissful Sect. Don’t you know such

man froze upon

then that Kathleen took out a pill, pried his

man

good, of course!”

later, howls of agony

the man cried

poison-making, I’ve been diligently studying it this past year. The poison I fed you will simulate the grueling sensation of bug bites all over your body. What

the man’s body at that point.

makes you think I’ll grant you death as you wished? I happen to be in need of a lab rat, and you’ll do

you want to know!” The man’s eyes were filled with terror. He had no desire to be tormented to

better tell the

organization named

accidentally dropping the

crept up Noles’ face upon

and spoke up. “What is your organization planning

was merely following my superior’s

help

“You should know that I’ll

telling the truth. It’s just that I didn’t have the right or the guts to

brows twisted into

Noles instantly added, “I swear I’m not lying. Please, can’t

it,” Kathleen

caused Noles to become more anxious. “I genuinely don’t know anything. But my supervisor might know a

Kathleen’s frown deepened. “Really?”

Noles nodded.

out a white pill and handed it to

desperate and hurriedly chucked it down his

antidote.” Kathleen’s icy stare continued

his eyes with fear. “If that’s not the antidote,

you cooperate with me, I can give you the antidote. Do

understand,” said a nodding

Make sure to keep an eye on him.” Then, Kathleen’s

before asking his subordinates to escort

curiosity and asked, “What kind of organization is Windwell

medicine research. Most of the bizarre

Samuel manage

handles many of their matters discreetly. From what I know, whomever they go after must be someone

why

a grave look. “What I mean is, they’re using

instantly elicited a frown from Caleb. “They’re

wasn’t lethal. Then, when Noles failed his mission, they didn’t do anything to follow up.” Kathleen then emphasized, “If they wanted to kill Samuel, they would’ve