All Too Late

Chapter 395 Did You Wish I Was Dead

Samuel had a gloomy look on his face. “What? Did you wish I was dead?”

Kathleen felt embarrassed.

He walked over to her. “Get down. I can see your panties.”

Feeling awkward, she quickly got off the chair.

She knitted her brows. “Why didn’t you answer Eil’s call when you’re fine? He’s worried about you, so I’m here to check on you on his behalf.”

He shot her a long and meaningful glance as he asked, “Aren’t you worried about me?”

She snorted coldly. “Why should I be worried about a self-righteous man like you? I’d rather not get involved with you.”

He felt miserable.

“If you’re fine, then get changed quickly. Eil and Desi are waiting for you,” she said indifferently.

He looked at her without saying anything.

She wanted to leave, but he pulled her hand.

“Kate, I need your help.”

She was annoyed. “You told me you’re hungry last night; what do you need this time?”

He pointed at his injured wrist. “I can’t lift my entire arm.”

She was shocked and walked toward him. “What? Get in! Let me see.”

He followed her into the villa and sat on the couch.

She untied his bandage and saw how terrible his wound was.

Her eyes turned red. “Did you use your injured hand?”

“I wanted to take a shower last night, and I accidentally slipped,” he replied.

She bit her lip. “Why didn’t you tell me sooner?”

His voice was hoarse. “It was late, and you were all asleep. I thought that it would be okay after enduring the pain, but I only realized that my arm hurt too after I woke up. Maybe it was caused by the fall yesterday.”

Kathleen pursed her lips. “I don’t get it. Is that how you should be taking care of yourself? Would it kill you to skip showering for a day?”

Samuel remained silent as he sat there.

She looked at him angrily. “Get changed. We’re going to the hospital.”

“But I

help you,” she

“Thanks. You’re

mocking me,” she said

like he’s mocking me for ignoring him

to look at her. “You’re overthinking

Hah!

promptly made her

it on the bed before taking a white shirt and turning to look at

at

her brows. “Take off your clothes. Why

Samuel’s handsome face. “Kate, I really don’t

“I get it. I’ll help

out and helped him out of

figure was tall and sturdy, he had no flab at all,

said in an irritated tone, “Why

exasperation. “If I could, I wouldn’t have waited for you to help me. Besides, do you wear anything when you

puffed up her

she helped him put on his

his

and button it up before tucking it into his

she helped him

the end of the belt, but it was

that he had gotten

lost weight lately. His cheeks were sunken, and his skin

condition wasn’t good to begin with. If it wasn’t

complained to her. Yet, when he told her he

panicked all of a sudden when he saw her reddened

“I’m

his belt, she went on to help with

was that close to her,

felt like they had gone back

that time, they had just gotten married, and she was always keen on helping

gown, she would stand in his

the past, he didn’t understand. Only then did

his head down slowly

Kathleen froze.

“Kate, I get it now. All of it. But it’s too late

“What are you

you treated me as your husband,

her husband and someone whom she would

of everything around the house wholeheartedly, and it was

her

back time, he

the past. Talking about it now is useless. Let go of me first. I asked