All Too Late

Chapter 485

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.

traces of

removed the tracker, he must have strongly

her fists tightly.

Eilam slowly nodded.

her lips. “Don’t

said, she stepped

Eilam frowned deeply.

acting

around her before she headed to the room

told her that Luna’s beloved grandson, Logan, was staying

Luna had

breath and pushed the

the bed lay a boy around the same

face was rather pale, completely drained of

him and placed a hand on the boy’s

Logan had been unconscious for quite some

Kathleen wasn’t worried that she might

when she checked his

This kid… He’s…

Out of the blue, Logan opened his eyes. “Ms.

He’s awake?

for a moment. “I’m

Grandma to stop the treatment? I feel so miserable. That lady’s weird. I don’t want her as

knitted her brows as she

might wake the

Logan wanted to cry.

what she did. That means she saved

“She’s weird. She injected me

frowned. “You should tell Old

no more than a walking corpse,” Logan said, crying. “She just didn’t

the teenager who was probably not

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

furrowed

awesome doctor. She’s also my

know her?”

know that she won’t save me. She doesn’t like

“What if she really

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 willing to get out of

a complicated expression.

my entire life. You know that,” Logan

flatly, “I can’t help

had no idea how to do

There was nothing she could

stared at her. “Y-You’re not

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