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

awkwardly. “This is not the first time I’ve seen your body anyway.

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

at a loss

added nonchalantly, “Thank you for visiting

brought you some

it later. I don’t have the energy

head sideways to look intently at her. “Unless you

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

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

Kathleen was rendered speechless.

of the young

now.” She stood up and was about to

noticed Samuel was indeed weak when he grabbed her, unlike his

her fair and delicate face when she turned her head

haven’t eaten anything in a day,”

lips. “Why didn’t

it’s weird for a man to

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

do not share that

into a bowl and placed

picked up a spoon, scooped some oatmeal, and fed the

not reveal any

opened his mouth

Kathleen to really

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

oatmeal for him back then, even blowing on the

her

moment, only did Samuel realize he was truly a

you make this?” he

too busy to do that.” Kathleen spooned

the food was

ate an entire bowl because

Kathleen cleaned up and stretched out her

me. I’ll send it to

blueprint.

knowing what

on his wrist to

she possessed such a skill, so he was a little

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