All Too Late

Chapter 51

Cynthia saw that Samuel was looking at them unhappily.

She said lightly, “Hurry up and finish up the last few.”

“Okay.” Samuel’s temper was non-existent in front of her.

Kathleen put down the plate and fork. “Granny, what else do you need me to do?” she asked.

“Take out the plates and forks and place them on the table for everyone,” said Cynthia while smiling.

“Got it.” Kathleen went to the cabinet and took out the tableware.

She was familiar with the place.

Samuel was a little surprised when he saw that Kathleen had skillfully found all the things needed from various places.

“You all are always busy, so Kathleen usually comes over to keep me company on weekdays.” Cynthia didn’t look at Samuel as she spoke. “You probably don’t know about this.”

Samuel didn’t utter a word.

Cynthia said coldly, “Samuel, we like Katie not because she has helped the Macari family or because she is your wife. She has her charms. Sometimes, I can’t help but think how much of a pity it is that such a good girl ended up with you.”

Was Samuel good?

That was for sure.

In Cynthia’s eyes, Samuel was the most outstanding child.

Despite that, the way he treated Kathleen couldn’t be considered “good.”

Samuel looked at the busy little figure in the kitchen.

He didn’t know that Kathleen cared so much for his family.

Cynthia finished filling in the last ravioli. She said, “It’s done. Go and wash your hands.”

“Okay.” Samuel walked to the bathroom to clean his hands.

Kathleen was there too.

“You want to wash your hands? I’ll be done soon,” she said while washing her hands.

Samuel stepped forward, and his warm chest pressed against her back. He put his hands under the faucet before resting his chin on her shoulder. “Help me wash them. I can’t do it.”

Kathleen blushed and wondered, Why can’t you do it yourself?

them yourself,”

Even Granny won’t be

“Y-You are

make

wash them. Aren’t you hungry?” Samuel

her soft little hands wrapped around Samuel’s

squeezed a little hand soap onto her palms and scrubbed them till it foamed up. After that,

figure of his wife in his

when she was acting soft

thought for a moment and whispered in her ear, “Kate, we are not

Kathleen was stunned.

he just call

Shooting Samuel a strange look, she asked, “Did a screw in

words caused Samuel to

to eat.” Kathleen pushed him away and

Samuel remained silent.

not

and saw that

walked over and automatically sat

Cynthia said

Cynthia to pick up her fork before

a piece of ravioli

“Granny, you make the best ravioli. It tastes so

someone to buy me a few more bottles. Take them with

“Okay.” Kathleen nodded.

time I saw you.” Cynthia was worried

Kathleen obediently ate it.

telling her that

she vowed

a limit to how

after eating

to find a chance to

Christopher didn’t want to

time and said, “Granny, I have a meeting in the afternoon. I’ll be

replied, “Okay. Be careful when driving on

glanced

you,” Kathleen said

slightly upon hearing

the meal, Kathleen wanted to

“There’s no need for that. The dishwasher you recommended to me

“Okay.” Kathleen nodded.

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