All Too Late

Chapter 220 Let Me Help You

Cold sweat was trickling down Tyson’s forehead as he stared at the document. “Vanessa is such a vicious woman!”

Meanwhile, sheer hostility was apparent on Samuel’s handsome and chiseled face.

“Mr. Macari, shouldn’t we inform Ms. Johnson about these?” Tyson asked curiously.

Samuel shook his head in response.

Tyson was taken aback upon seeing Samuel’s response. “But won’t doing so allow us to reveal Vanessa’s sinister schemes?”

“But I want Nicolette dead,” Samuel stated, his eyes cold.

Then, everything clicked into place for Tyson.

Samuel would never intervene if he could use Vanessa to take Nicolette’s life.

He no longer harbored feelings for Nicolette as she had nearly killed Kathleen.

Furthermore, she caused Kathleen a great deal of psychological trauma and even killed his two unborn children.

How could he possibly let Nicolette off the hook?

Samuel was already being charitable by not offering Vanessa a weapon and assisting her in murdering Nicolette.

Tyson eventually understood Samuel’s intention. Quietly, he said, “You have a point. We should just let the wicked punish themselves. There’s no need for you to get your hands dirty, Mr. Macari.”

It was not worth it to be charged with a crime because of people like them.

“Oh, right,” Samuel said with a slight smile. “Acquire the brand of this jacket.”

Tyson was puzzled. Samuel’s spontaneous request had taken him by surprise.

“I noticed Kate wearing a few of their jackets. Please get in touch with them and request that they appoint Kate as their spokesperson,” Samuel stated lightly.

Even though Tyson was still speechless, he managed to reply with a simple “okay.”

Samuel, on the other hand, focused on the jacket hung next to him. The longer he stared at it, the happier he felt.

Tyson could tell that Samuel was in an exceptionally good mood by looking at the latter’s crossed legs, which were bouncing rhythmically.

It seemed that Samuel and Kathleen were making good progress.

Thank God.

Meanwhile, Kathleen was filming diligently with the film crew.

And around the afternoon came Charles, who paid her a visit.

what brings you here?” Kathleen asked. She was rather sweaty as she had just finished shooting a

an

order to present a more realistic shot, Kathleen had done the scene on her own

before announcing, “Mio wants you to be

aback, Kathleen asked,

“Yes.” Charles nodded.

questioned, still in a state of shock. “Their jackets are really

what the ex-boss of Mio said. The current boss is

the information she was getting. “The ex-boss and the current boss? Did

Charles nodded in response.

intrigued. “The fact that they chose me, an A-list actress, as the spokesperson, however, shows

Macari,” Charles replied

Kathleen was rendered speechless.

not expect Samuel to have acquired Mio right after receiving a jacket of the said brand from her not so

top of that, he even

no

you

the job?”

few prestigious brands are also interested in working with you. I’ll arrange it so that all shots can be

the arrangements then.

I’m not happy with this. Mio, however, makes more than just jackets. The complete apparel line was allotted to you, thanks to Samuel’s arrangement. Thus, I’m sure that you’ll be endorsing the other clothing items as well. Which brings to mind something I need to talk to him about—if he wants to make you the spokesperson, he had better make it

Kathleen was rendered

to be blatantly threatening Samuel at this point. He knows

was about to

should also get back to the

awaken yet?” Kathleen

isn’t sure either. He said

up that soon. You should deal with your work, Charles.

people to be on guard. He’s always been eager

Kathleen retorted, “Charles, isn’t it good that Samuel’s

grunted

under him than

that happened to you in the past will happen again,”

Kathleen pursed her lips.

said something

make the same

Samuel

glance. “You seem to know him extremely

my free time. How could I not know him well?” Kathleen smiled bitterly before continuing, “If I had used some of the time that I had spent to learn him on myself, I would’ve become famous two years

your best life

who hoped I’d end up

embarrassed after

in the open, you just don’t want me to get together with Samuel,” Kathleen suggested,

just don’t want to give him another chance to hurt

patting Charles on the shoulder. “You’re