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

“This is not the first

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

a loss

and added nonchalantly,

you

eat it later. I don’t have the energy

turned his head sideways to look

Aren’t you being reserved, Mr. Macari? I

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

Kathleen was rendered speechless.

mood lightened up at the sight of the young lady’s resigned and embarrassed

and was about to

Samuel was indeed weak when he grabbed

filled her fair and delicate face when she turned her head

anything in

“Why didn’t

man to

bad-looking either. The two of you standing together is

do not

poured the oatmeal into a bowl and placed

up a spoon, scooped some oatmeal,

Her placid gaze did not reveal any

opened his mouth and tasted the

did not expect Kathleen to really feed

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

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

taken her kind

did Samuel realize

make this?”

too busy to do that.” Kathleen

he thought the food was

he ate an entire bowl because he

the meal was finished, Kathleen cleaned up and stretched out

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

the blueprint.

Samuel raised his arm without knowing

hand on his wrist to check his

a skill, so

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