All Too Late

Chapter 118

“John, I’m sorry. I might not have adjusted to you guys yet,” mumbled Astrid. “I know that I’m wrong, so stop hounding me, okay?”

John smirked coldly. “I wouldn’t dare to. Why would I dare to hound you? You’d b*tch about me every minute, and people would criticize me for being such a petty man.”

“John, that’s not what I’m trying to say.” Astrid continued in a meaningful tone, “I know that you care about Kathleen deeply. It’s my fault.”

“Look! You’re hinting that there’s something going on between Kathleen and me! You have a way with words, huh? Let’s stop talking in the future. Don’t mention my name either! I’ll be creeped out.” With that, John spun around and said to Nancy, “Nancy, cook something for Kathleen.”

“Yeah, we mustn’t let her starve.” Nancy strode toward the kitchen. “I remember that there’s still some mushroom soup.”

Both of them left the battlefield, leaving only Steve behind to face Astrid.

Steve shot a glance at her before looking at Cain. “Mr. Dodson, why don’t you spare us? Five of us aren’t enough. Now, even Kathleen’s sick.”

Cain thought about it for a while. “Why don’t we take this day off?”

Steve agreed enthusiastically, “Great! Everyone’s been filming for a week, so they must be exhausted. Let’s take a break.”

With that, he left to inform John and Nancy.

Both of them were delighted. When Nancy brought the mushroom soup upstairs to Kathleen, she told Kathleen the news too.

However, Kathleen felt extremely guilty. “It’s all because of me.”

“It’s not! Actually, the production team was worried that everyone’s too exhausted, especially you.” Nancy peered at Kathleen. “Sometimes, it’s a disadvantage to be too capable, Kathleen.”

Kathleen knew what Nancy was trying to say. “Alright, I get it.”

“Rest well. I’ll go back to my room to review the script. Call me if you need anything.” Nancy patted her shoulder.

“Okay.” Kathleen nodded.

Only then did Nancy leave.

After drinking some soup, Kathleen regained some energy and continued lying on the bed.

At that moment, her phone rang. It was a message from Samuel.

Samuel: The script.

Kathleen: Got it.

Are you

Thanks for your

uncomfortable, go to the hospital. I can

that. I’m going to sleep for a while,

Okay. Go and

didn’t disturb her anymore, and she quickly fell

felt something warm

she touched a

opened

was wiping her face with a warm towel. “You’re

said, “I’ll

She grabbed the towel.

Christopher explained, “I came to visit you because I felt worried. Noticing that your fever seems quite serious, I put a cooling patch on you. I was about to wipe your face when

sighed. “I don’t know why

it’s humid. The winter at Jadeborough is so cold. It’s normal that you can’t take it,” said

her lips. “Looks like I need

Christopher grinned. “How?”

Kathleen. “I can’t continue being like

“I’ll

bad.” Kathleen didn’t

grinned brightly. “I like it when you

Kathleen felt embarrassed.

someone knocked on the

voice sounded from outside as she

lot of effort in dressing up. Although it was so cold, she didn’t wear anything warm at all. Instead, she

Are you feeling better?” Astrid pretended

nonchalantly, “Thanks

you still angry at me, Kathleen?” Astrid sat beside

that she would look more beautiful in comparison to Kathleen’s sickly

others, Kathleen

demeanor—one couldn’t help but wish to dote

well. Go chat

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