Divorce Anxiety

Divorce Anxiety Chapter 163

Kathleen sat down to have her meal.

Charles stared at her. “Are you planning to visit Samuel?”

“Mm.” She nodded.

He did not know what to say anymore, nor did Kathleen wish to explain.

After finishing her dinner, she collected the prepared oatmeal and drove to the hospital.

Kathleen gently knocked on the door upon arriving at the ward’s entrance, but there was no sound inside the room.

She lightly pushed the door open, entered the room, and saw the table lamp lit inside the ward.

When she walked over, she noticed Samuel sleeping soundly on the bed, his complexion pallid and lips slightly chapped.

He wore a blue and white striped hospital gown, which was unbuttoned from the collar to his chest, revealing his muscular torso.

The man appeared to be experiencing slightly labored breathing. His forehead, neck, and chest were covered in a thin layer of sweat.

Kathleen came to an abrupt halt.

“Water.” His voice sounded hoarse.

She immediately poured him a glass of water. “Here’s your water, Samuel.”

Samuel gradually opened his eyes and regarded her with bleary eyes. “Katie?”

“Here, drink this.” She helped him sit up on the bed.

He sat up, received the glass of water from her, and gulped the content.

Kathleen placed a pillow behind his back so that he would feel more comfortable leaning against the headboard.

Then, she took the glass and put it on the bedside table. “I saw Tyson on my way back. He told me you have a fever.”

Samuel looked up. His hazy eyes instantaneously became focused. “I told him not to say anything.”

“Why is your body so frail?” She frowned.

The man paused and subconsciously pulled his hospital gown closer.

Kathleen was perplexed.

that supposed

me you think I’m taking advantage of you?” she asked awkwardly. “This is not the first time

“I’m being reserved.

at a loss for

added nonchalantly, “Thank you for

you

eat it later. I don’t have the

head sideways to look intently at

feed you? Aren’t you being reserved, Mr. Macari? I think it’s best I keep

a husky voice, “It’s not impossible if you wish to see my body. I’ll allow you to

Kathleen was rendered speechless.

at the sight of

get going now.” She stood up and was about to

indeed weak when he grabbed

and delicate face when she turned her head around. “What do you

haven’t eaten anything in a day,” he

“Why didn’t you ask Tyson

think it’s weird for a man

“Tyson isn’t bad-looking either. The two of you

afraid I do

woman poured the oatmeal into a bowl and placed it in front of

picked up a spoon, scooped some

placid gaze did not reveal any

opened his mouth and

Kathleen to

he had once returned home after having too much to drink, causing his stomach

had also cooked oatmeal for him back then, even blowing on the

he had taken her kind gesture for

Samuel realize

make

to do that.” Kathleen spooned

thought the food

ate an entire bowl because he was

Kathleen cleaned up

blueprint of Flobury isn’t here with me. I’ll send it to you tomorrow after I’m discharged from the

don’t want the blueprint. I want your

without knowing what she

his wrist to check his

such a skill,

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