All Too Late

Chapter 385 An Ambush

“There’s no progress,” Samuel replied truthfully.

Calvin threw his son a look of utter disdain. “You might’ve inherited my looks, but it looks like your EQ is not as good as mine.”

Samuel said curtly, “Should I record the first half of your sentence and send it to Mom?”

“Don’t you dare!” Calvin huffed and glared at Samuel. “You’re the one having problems with your marriage, and you’re trying to make me suffer with you?”

“No. I want you to live happily.”

Calvin found Samuel’s words insincere.

“You should check on Kate. It’s a rare opportunity for you to meet her. Don’t miss it,” the former urged.

Truth was, he could not bear to see his son’s long face.

Thankfully, Samuel took his advice and left.

Calvin snorted quietly while watching him leave.

Meanwhile, Kathleen and Tyson arrived at the underground warehouse.

Sure enough, many things were stored there.

“Mrs. Macari, these tables and chairs are extras from Macari Group’s renovation a few months ago.” Tyson was used to addressing Kathleen that way, which took her by surprise.

Noticing the look on her face, Tyson grew flustered and covered his mouth. “Ms. Johnson, I’m so sorry. I’m too used to it.”

Kathleen studied him in silence. “Do you refer to me as that when you’re talking to the others?”

Tyson smiled sheepishly. “I’ll change it.”

“Has Samuel ever corrected you?” Kathleen asked in puzzlement.

“Of course not. Mr. Macari told us he’ll never let anyone take over your position. He makes us acknowledge you as the only female boss. In fact, he’ll execute anyone who dares to pull strings for other women.”

Kathleen found the news amusing. “Does he see himself as a king? Execute? Seriously?”

Tyson scratched his head in confusion. “In a way, this is Mr. Macari’s territory.”

Kathleen’s eyes glinted. “Indeed, it’s his territory.”

“What are you two talking about?” Samuel elegantly sauntered over.

“Nothing.” Kathleen shook her head.

help Ms. Johnson carry

her hand, Kathleen said, “I’ve made a rough calculation. These things aren’t cheap, Samuel. I think it’s best that I pay

Samuel said coolly. “I won’t accept it even if you pay

all these is more expensive than

other forever. Besides, no one uses these when they’re kept here. You’ll

Kathleen was speechless.

of anyone using this

me treat you to dinner, then.”

“Okay,” Samuel agreed instantly.

Kathleen asked, “Don’t you have any social

his head. “I never attend

precisely, he rarely attended one ever

the recent ones when she

he attended them because of

not

there’s a social event you must go to?” Kathleen

family has another mascot,”

mascot?” Kathleen asked. “Who’s

“My father,” answered Samuel.

Calvin?

Kathleen finally remembered

truly the mascot

role of the mascot

represent me for the events, so I

Kathleen nodded in understanding.

meal, what would

eyes looked even

not coming back? Why

over her. He wrapped his slender and elegant fingers around hers and led

had to take the

could not help but

tall and built. As he stood in front of her, he emanated a calm and mysterious aura, which made one

of wind blew

her grip around Samuel’s hand, nervously looking around

her grip tighten, Samuel lowered his gaze

She’s still so cowardly.

of hurried footsteps

direction of the sound,

Kathleen away and used his massive hand to grab the ambusher’s hand. With

Kathleen regained her balance, she hurriedly fumbled

Samuel’s phone

the screen, only to discover it required

birth date, which unexpectedly