All Too Late

Chapter 412 Guess Whose Face This Is 

"It’s not wise for you to appear before them right now.Why don’t I go instead?" Charles grimly stated.

That was when Clarissa immediately offered, "I’ll go with you since I’m more adept at determining whether Zachary is truly dead."

Charles glanced at her with deep intent before finally nodding.

"Okay, let’s go."

The two promptly took their leave.

A dark emotion flickered in Kathleen’s narrowed eyes just then.Doesn’t Clarissa seem a little too proactive? Oh well.I guess it’s best to let Charles realize some things on his own.

After all, who’s to say Charles is interested in Clarissa? Plus, she might not want him to know her feelings.If I tell Charles that I think Clarissa’s interested in him, it might make things awkward.

The only thing keeping Kathleen together these days was Samuel.

However, a week had already passed, yet he showed no signs of waking up.He would previously twitch a little when dreaming, but that did not happen anymore.

How frustrating! With that thought, Kathleen turned to go upstairs and check on him.

Samuel lay unconscious on the bed.His breathing was stable, but his chest barely rose or fell.

Kathleen approached him, sat on the bed, and held his hand while speaking.

"I used to think you were too quiet and wondered if you talked more when around Nicolette.Now that I’m seeing you like this, I can’t help but miss the way you used to be.

"Please wake up, Samuel.Haven’t you slept enough? Please just come around, okay? Let’s not fight anymore.Can’t we spend the rest of our days peacefully?"

Despite her efforts, Samuel did not respond.That sparked annoyance in Kathleen, who instantly snapped, "I’ve already asked you nicely! Why won’t you wake up? Ugh, you’re so mean!"

There was still no response.

Subsequently, Kathleen leaned closer to him while frowning.

"What’s so good about staying unconscious anyway? Don’t tell me that you’re dreaming about Nicolette!"

It was then that she pointed at Samuel’s chiseled face.

"Do you not love me anymore? I bet the Nicolette in your dreams is super gentle toward you, huh? I bet she’s so much better than me.Is that why you’re unwilling to wake up?"

Only silence came from Samuel.

"Jeez, fine.I’ll stop joking around.You go ahead and rest up then," said a sighing Kathleen.

She adjusted the blanket over Samuel before walking out of the room.By the time she went downstairs, Tyson had just entered the manor.

"Mrs.Macari," Tyson greeted.

that title, but the latter did

the matter?" Kathleen

about Mr.Macari being unconscious hasn’t got out yet.However, there’s this event that Mr.Macari needs to attend, no

seemed like he was in

event is it?"

the

"Oh."

brows arched in confusion as she

when

named Stephen Yackley significantly aided Mr.Macari when the latter was younger.It’s now the twentieth birthday of Stephen’s daughter, and their family has extended an invitation to Mr.Macari.They insisted that

handed the

briefly before

Tyson nodded.

frown

need to think about what to

felt like forever.https://novelebook.com/home1She eventually stated in a helpless tone, "If there’s nothing we can do about it, then let’s just get someone to pose as

"What?"

rounded

"Pose as Mr.Macari?"

nodded with

recall how easy it was

Tyson’s alarmed response as

is finding someone with the

asking, "Do you know anyone

to locate such a person.It was then that Yadiel walked past

right there!" Kathleen boomed all of a

in his steps, asking, "Is something the

over and got on her tiptoes to examine

passed before

bad

together as he wondered what

Don’t

instructed while patting his

remained stiffly in that position while Kathleen ran upstairs.The latter brought down a set of

on,"

the luxury brand suit in Kathleen’s hands.His frown eventually deepened as he asked, "What is all this about,

and get to

you’re done.As for you, Tyson, I want you

"Okay."

joined Kathleen in the office right

suit set

before he walked into Kathleen’s office

Kathleen took out her tool kit and asked Yadiel to sit

the tool kit, Yadiel was alarmed and instantly questioned, "What are you planning

you in a