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.

spotted some traces of blood on his

they removed the tracker, he must

clenched her fists tightly.

Eilam slowly nodded.

her lips. “Don’t

said, she

Eilam frowned deeply.

Fiona’s acting really

she headed to the room on the opposite end of the

that Luna’s beloved

be innocent, but Luna had harmed for too many people because of

took a deep breath and

the bed lay a boy around the

pale, completely

placed a hand on the

that Logan had been

Kathleen wasn’t worried that she might

frowned a bit when she checked

This kid… He’s…

you?” Out of the blue, Logan opened his eyes.

He’s awake?

a moment. “I’m here to

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

Kathleen knitted her brows as she tried to coax

wake the

Logan wanted to cry.

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

weird. She injected me with

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

not much older

in this household,” Logan

furrowed her

Logan responded. “She’s an awesome doctor. She’s also

know her?”

often hear Grandma and the others talk about her.” Logan released the hand that had been tugging on her. “But I know that she

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

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

Fiona, I haven’t spent a day outside in my entire life. You know that,” Logan said with resentment. He

flatly, “I can’t help

idea how to

grandson. There was nothing she could

eyebrows furrowed, just stared at

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