All Too Late

Chapter 485 I Cannot Help You

Kathleen did not have to look back to know who that was.

She slowly turned around. “Old Mrs. Hoover asked me to check on him.”

“What can a five-year-old do?” Lauren snorted.

Kathleen said nothing.

“What’s wrong with your voice?” Lauren approached her. “You don’t sound right.”

“I fell ill. Sore throat.” Kathleen took two steps back. “Don’t come closer. You might get infected.”

“Let me see!” Lauren reached a hand out and squeezed Kathleen’s neck.

Kathleen frowned. “Ouch!”

Lauren let go. “Indeed, it’s sore.”

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“I’m not lying,” Kathleen stated.

“Hmph!” Lauren said coldly. “Do you want me to prescribe some medicine for you?”

“No need. I’ve taken some,” Kathleen answered.

Lauren went on, “Allow me to remind you. Don’t be too nice to that kid. He’s going to die sooner or later.

With that said, she turned around and left.

A murderous intent flashed across Kathleen’s eyes.

You want to kill my son? Not if I kill you first!

She whipped around and opened the door.

Inside the room, Eilam looked at her warily.

He had overheard the conversation between Kathleen and Lauren.

However, he knew that Fiona always took good care of him.

Kathleen secretly heaved a sigh of relief when she saw that Eilam was in one piece.

“Are you hungry?” she couldn’t help but ask.

Briefly stunned, Eilam shook his head.

of blood on his

the tracker, he must

clenched her fists tightly.

Eilam slowly nodded.

Kathleen pursed her lips. “Don’t worry. Everything’s going

that said, she

Eilam frowned deeply.

acting really

the room on the opposite end

that Luna’s beloved grandson, Logan, was

be innocent, but Luna had harmed

breath and pushed the

lay a boy around the same

pale, completely drained of

approached him and placed a hand on

said that Logan had been unconscious

worried that she might wake

when she checked his

This kid… He’s…

are you?” Out of the blue, Logan opened

He’s awake?

“I’m here to check

hand. “Ms. Fiona, can you please tell Grandma to stop the treatment? I feel so miserable. That

brows as she tried to

might wake the

Logan wanted to cry.

what she did. That means she saved you, right?”

shook his head. “She’s weird. She injected me with some strange bugs. I feel

frowned. “You should tell Old Mrs.

to stay alive. Just breathing. She doesn’t care if I’m no more than a walking corpse,” Logan said, crying. “She just didn’t want the Hoover family to fall into

who was probably not much older than Zion. “But there’s nothing

you’re one of the few good people in this household,” Logan went on, still sobbing. “Get me out of here. There’s someone I want

Kathleen furrowed her

an awesome doctor. She’s also

you know her?”

released the hand that had been tugging on her. “But I know that she won’t save me. She doesn’t like the Hoover family, so she won’t like me, and so

haze darkened. “What if she

years, I’ve consumed more medicine than regular food. My arms have been injected with so many needles that they resemble meat sieves! I really don’t want to live like this anymore. I’m even

kid with a complicated expression. She didn’t know what to

a day outside in my entire life. You know that,” Logan said with resentment.

flatly, “I can’t help

no idea

grandson. There

eyebrows furrowed, just stared at her.