Fell In Love With You In The Wrong Time

Fell In Love With You In The Wrong Time Chapter 122

Kathleen nodded in acknowledgement.

It wasn’t long before Richard arrived in the hospital room.

“You’re awake, Ms. Johnson. You barely avoided a lung infection caused by dehydration. I’d suggest you stay put for two more days for observation, just to be safe.”

“Is it mandatory?” Kathleen questioned with a grimace.

“But of course. You wouldn’t want to deal with complications from the flu,” Richard answered sternly in a tone that warranted no objection. “Rest well.”

He then turned to address Wynnie and Calvin who were at the corner. “Were either one of you aware of his eating habits? My diagnosis shows that his gastroenteritis was caused by irregular eating schedules.”

Wynnie wrung her hands in concern. “You know how stubborn he can be.”

“That boy is digging his own grave if he continues neglecting his health,” Richard announced baldly while Wynnie continued studying her son’s sickly pale features.

It was at that moment that Tyson strode into the room.

“Tyson, has Samuel been eating at all recently?” Wynnie questioned hurriedly.

“But of course. However, the food prepared was not up to his standard, insomuch that he barely consumed several morsels out of each meal. I tried convincing him but to no avail.”

“How is he such a picky eater?” Wynnie exclaimed in exasperation.

“I remember Mr. Macari enjoying the meal prepared by Ms. Johnson last time. He finished eating it.” Tyson darted a meaningful glance toward Samuel.

Wynnie crossed her arms. “Kathleen won’t always be around at his beck and call. He can jolly well learn to care for himself.”

Kathleen flushed at the sudden turn of events.

She recalled the time he completely devoured the plain oatmeal she prepared and felt an inexplicable surge of sympathy for Samuel.

Just then, Samuel began to stir, his eyes opening groggily.

Wynnie rushed toward her son. “Are you feeling any better? With the way you’re treating your body right now, you might as well be planning for an early death!”

“I’m fine, all right?”

“You’re as stubborn as a mule. Is eating such a harrowing ordeal? I wouldn’t have given birth to you if I’d known you’d turn out this way!” Wynnie’s anger was irrepressible.

Samuel chose to remain silent but discreetly directed a knife-sharp glare at Tyson.

God knows why you contacted Mom!

wiped the cold

your appreciation. You wouldn’t be staying in the same room as your wife right now if

care less if you were to ruin yourself,”

after his wife without

to speak up

I need some space to clear my head,” Samuel uttered

his brows in question at

waved him on that Tyson

in a breath and let his eyes wander over the

his ruminations. “Why weren’t you

askance at the petite woman, who was also dressed in a hospital

this rooming arrangement was because the hospital was full, though I doubt the veracity of it,”

with a sea of roiling thoughts. “I’ve

Am I dreaming?

wouldn’t have agreed to this if I’d known.” It was Kathleen’s turn to stare at the ceiling. “Your parents were worried sick. Couldn’t you at least try to allay their fears by taking good care

to you?” asked Samuel instead of

had a really

Samuel dipped his head.

still felt like

his phone and tapped on the message notifications that were popping

to thank me, Samuel. This was all Tyson’s idea. Richard had no plans of incurring

put down his phone and collected

But I still have to remain admitted for two

this

Samuel’s heart dropped.

of activity at their doorstep turned out to be the appearance

in and gave Samuel

mistaken your

you doing

that myself,” said Charles in bewilderment as his eyes darted between Samuel

peculiar situation was entirely coincidental. The hospital was out of available rooms, so we had to compromise,”

Charles eyed Samuel

give me that look. I was unconscious all this while and had just woken shortly before

was unconvinced.

to that. He was truly left in the dark just like

staying with that abominable man. “I’ll arrange for you to switch rooms right this

against moving around too often

against Kathleen’s forehead. “That production

soothingly,

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