All Too Late

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 to

is not the first time I’ve

dark eyes gleamed. “I’m being reserved. Do you have

a

buttoned his clothes and added nonchalantly, “Thank you for visiting

you

I don’t have the energy to do

head sideways to look intently at her. “Unless

reserved, Mr. Macari?

in a husky voice, “It’s not impossible if you wish to

Kathleen was rendered speechless.

of the young lady’s resigned

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

grabbed her, unlike his usual

face when she turned

eaten anything in a

pursed her red lips. “Why didn’t you ask Tyson to feed

a man

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

afraid I do not share that

poured the oatmeal into a bowl and placed it in

she picked up a spoon, scooped

reveal any emotions as she stared

his mouth and tasted the

expect Kathleen

home after having too much to drink, causing his stomach to feel

oatmeal for him back then, even blowing on the food to cool it before feeding him the

he had taken her kind

only did Samuel realize he was

make this?” he

too busy to do that.” Kathleen spooned another mouthful of

food was

entire bowl because he

meal was finished, Kathleen cleaned up and stretched out her

I’ll send

the blueprint.

without knowing what

placed a hand on his wrist to check his

skill,

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