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

the tracker, he must have

her fists tightly. “If you are,

Eilam slowly nodded.

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

said, she

Eilam frowned deeply.

Fiona’s acting really

to the room on the opposite end of

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

innocent, but Luna had harmed for too many people because

a deep breath and pushed the door

lay a boy

was rather pale,

a hand

been unconscious for quite some

Kathleen wasn’t worried that she might

when

This kid… He’s…

of the blue, Logan opened his eyes.

He’s awake?

a moment. “I’m here to

please tell Grandma to stop the treatment? I feel so miserable. That

knitted her brows as she tried

wake

Logan wanted to cry.

for several days. You woke up because of what she did. That

weird. She injected me with some strange bugs.

should tell Old Mrs. Hoover

doesn’t care if I’m no more than a walking

just stared at the teenager who was probably not much older than Zion. “But there’s

people in this household,” Logan went on,

furrowed

awesome doctor. She’s also my cousin. I want

know

about her.” Logan released the hand that had been tugging on her. “But I know that she

darkened. “What if

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 willing to

the kid with a complicated

in my entire life. You know that,”

flatly, “I can’t

had no idea how to

was Luna’s grandson. There

furrowed, just stared at her. “Y-You’re not Ms.

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