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 these

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

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

“But the total of all these is more

“Kathleen, you have to understand this—we have children together. This is something that’ll keep us indebted to each other forever. Besides, no one uses these when they’re

Kathleen was speechless.

heard of anyone using this method

dinner, then.” Kathleen still felt bad about

“Okay,” Samuel agreed instantly.

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

shook his head. “I never attend

he rarely attended one ever since Kathleen faked

recent ones

he attended them because

not for her, he would not be the slightest

a social event you must

has another mascot,”

mascot?” Kathleen asked. “Who’s

“My father,” answered Samuel.

Calvin?

was at that moment Kathleen finally remembered Calvin

he’s truly the mascot of the

she said, “The role

represent me for the events,

Kathleen nodded in understanding.

would you like to eat?” she

looked even darker.

frowned. “Why is Tyson not coming back? Why don’t we head upstairs? This underground warehouse is

over her. He wrapped his slender and elegant fingers around

to take the elevator to go

but

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

of wind blew

her grip around Samuel’s hand, nervously looking around

Samuel lowered

She’s still so cowardly.

of hurried

the sound, she saw a

used his massive hand to grab the ambusher’s

regained her balance, she hurriedly fumbled through the suit

expected, Samuel’s phone was in

and turned on the screen, only

birth date,