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.

Macari, I’ll get someone to help Ms. Johnson carry these things.” Tyson took his cue to

the checklist in her hand, Kathleen said, “I’ve made a rough calculation. These things aren’t cheap, Samuel. I think

“I won’t accept it even if you pay me,

her rosy lips. “But the total of all these is more expensive than the rent. I’ll feel guilty for

This is something that’ll keep us indebted to each other forever. Besides, no one uses these when they’re kept here. You’ll be doing me a huge favor clearing my warehouse by taking and

Kathleen was speechless.

anyone using this method to clear their

treat you to dinner, then.” Kathleen still felt bad about

“Okay,” Samuel agreed instantly.

his reaction, Kathleen asked, “Don’t you have any social events at

his head. “I

attended one ever since Kathleen faked

his attendance for the recent ones

all, he attended them because of

would not be the slightest bit interested

if there’s a social event you

Macari family has another mascot,”

Kathleen asked. “Who’s

“My father,” answered Samuel.

Calvin?

was at that moment Kathleen finally remembered Calvin was the chairman of

truly the mascot

role of the

thin lips. “He’ll represent me for the events, so I basically

Kathleen nodded in understanding.

meal, what would

obsidian eyes looked even darker.

coming back? Why don’t we head upstairs?

He wrapped his slender and

had to take the elevator to go

help but blush at

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

wind blew

her grip around Samuel’s hand, nervously looking around

tighten, Samuel lowered his gaze and

She’s still so cowardly.

series of hurried

direction of the sound, she saw a

used his massive hand to grab the ambusher’s hand. With that, the two

moment Kathleen regained her balance, she hurriedly fumbled through

phone

out the phone and turned on the screen, only

birth