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.

is that supposed to

you think I’m taking advantage of you?” she asked awkwardly. “This is not the first time I’ve seen your body anyway. I’ve already lost interest in

“I’m being reserved. Do you

a loss for

clothes and added nonchalantly, “Thank

brought you some

I don’t have the energy

look intently at her. “Unless

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

as he was, regarded her with a sensual gaze and uttered in a husky voice, “It’s not impossible if you wish to see my body. I’ll allow you to do

Kathleen was rendered speechless.

the sight of the young

was about to leave when he suddenly grasped

was indeed weak when he grabbed her, unlike

when she turned her

really hungry; I haven’t eaten anything in

didn’t you ask Tyson to feed

a man to feed another guy?” Samuel

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

afraid I do not share

the oatmeal into a bowl and placed it in front

she picked up a spoon, scooped some oatmeal, and

placid gaze did not reveal any

mouth

not expect Kathleen to

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

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

her kind

Samuel realize he was

you make

busy to do that.” Kathleen

he thought the food

an entire bowl because he

up and stretched out her hand

me. I’ll send it to you tomorrow after I’m discharged

don’t want the blueprint. I

knowing what

hand on his wrist to check

she possessed such a skill, so he was a little astonished to

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