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.”

I can’t wear

help you,” she replied

smiled. “Thanks. You’re really a

you’re mocking me,”

mocking me

didn’t dare to look at her.

Hah!

made her

a suit from the closet and placed it on the bed before taking a white shirt and turning

looking plainly at her too.

off your clothes. Why are you looking

face. “Kate, I really don’t

to him. “I get it. I’ll

reached out and helped him out of

inside. His figure was tall and sturdy,

in an irritated tone, “Why didn’t you wear anything underneath

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

her

and she helped

he put on his pants, she

him put on his shirt and button

helped him with

she had reached the end of the belt, but

meant that he had gotten thinner than

her head to look at his handsome face. Indeed, he had lost weight lately. His cheeks were sunken, and his skin was pale.

good to begin with. If it wasn’t for

told her he was hungry

a sudden when

sniffled. “I’m

his belt, she went on to help with his

he was that close to

gone back to several years

gotten married, and she was always keen on helping

sleeping gown, she would stand in his embrace and help

understand. Only then did he

lowered his head down slowly and

Kathleen froze.

All of it. But it’s too late now, isn’t

asked quietly, “What

me as your husband,

Kathleen, Samuel was her husband and someone whom

house wholeheartedly, and it

her and

back time, he would never make

go of me first. I asked Ryder to help me watch the kids.