All Too Late

Chapter 398 I Knew You Liked Me

Calvin led Wynnie out of Hyatt Hotel.

She grabbed onto him to rest. “Calvin, I…”

Calvin reached out his hand and brushed it across her pink lips. With a smile, he said, “I didn’t say all that for the sake of my own pride. Wynn, I’ve known you like me for a while now.”

“You’re not upset?” She stared at him.

“You’re already married to me. What is there to be upset about? Darling, don’t fret about this. Just remember that even if you turned into a villain, I would still love you.”

Wynnie laughed.

She tiptoed, hooked her arms around his neck, and gave him a peck on the cheek.

“Calvin, I love you so much! Thank you for loving me all these years,” she said sweetly.

“You fool. Why do you need to thank me for loving you?” He wrapped his arms around her. “We’re husband and wife. That means we stick together through thick and thin. I don’t love you because I want you to thank me. One day, we will both grow old. As long as I have you beside me, I know I’ll be fine.”

Wynnie was touched. “Calvin, you’re amazing. How come your son never took after you?”

Calvin was speechless.

“Can you not bring up that disappointment?” he asked in frustration.

Wynnie chuckled. “Okay. Let’s not talk about that anymore.”

“Come on. Let’s go home,” said Calvin with a smile.

“Carry me,” she pleaded.

Calvin’s thin lips curved upward as he carried Wynnie to the car.

At this moment, Hannah Tate came walking out of Hyatt Hotel with a gloomy expression on her face.

Kelly was following behind with her head lowered.

They both watched Calvin carry Wynnie into the car and go off happily.

Hannah clenched her fists as jealousy and admiration flashed through her eyes.

Kelly frowned lightly. “Mom, what’s wrong?”

“Nothing.” Hannah was not in a good mood. “Call Leonard right now. I need to ask him what he plans to do!”

“Mom, I already told you he and I are over.” Kelly was getting a headache.

Hannah turned around and asked coldly, “Is Felicia his daughter or not?”

Kelly was stunned.

Hannah narrowed

was a rhetorical question.

night, at the hospital, Kathleen did her rounds, and eventually, she reached Samuel’s

was busy looking

her beautiful face, she said, “Mr. Macari, do

“If they offer those services here, then

not want your hands anymore. Why don’t I chop them off for you?” Kathleen glared at

leaned back slightly, then laid

tell you that getting adequate sleep will help

Samuel nodded.

lips. “Go

He grabbed

working the night shift,” she

of her hand. “Don’t work

wouldn’t be having such a

the complaint in her tone. “I’ll listen to you from

If you don’t, then this will be it for you. I won’t be giving you

to give me a chance?” Samuel’s

of my hand. I have

are

Kathleen pulled out her arm and barked, “Go to

“Okay.” Samuel nodded.

lights in his ward. Before leaving, she turned on the small night light by the

was very emotional. It was unlikely he was going to be able to fall asleep that

akin to the very first time

well in order to

came out

Zion’s ward still

walked over, and as expected, Zion was

sleeping?” She stood in

voice, he slowly turned over. “I heard Samuel got hurt when

is the one behind it. Probably because

guiltily. “If you feel like it’s too much trouble, you don’t

patient files in her hand on top of his head. “I saved your life.

Zion pouted. “But…”

who you should be pouring your gratitude to from now on. Study hard so

I will. I

furrowed her brows. “Even if the sky falls, we’ll be here to hold it

scoffed. “You’re

hundred and sixty-five centimeters tall!” Kathleen

I grow up, I’m sure I’ll surpass you,”

“If you keep sleeping late,