All Too Late

Chapter 430 Do You Not Hate Me

“You…” Samuel’s voice was extremely hoarse. “Did you remember something?”

Kathleen started to loosen the grip on his collar. “Is that important?”

His eyes turned dark. “Of course!”

She snorted, slowly sobering up as the cold wind blew against her face. “Are you scared that my memories will recover, Samuel?”

Samuel did not answer, merely staring at her with his intent gaze.

He’d lying if he said he wasn’t.

“Never mind. I won’t force you anymore,” Kathleen said miserably. “Let’s go home.”

Right after saying that, she turned around.

Suddenly, Samuel hugged her from behind while still holding the umbrella with one hand. “I’ll answer you.”

She knitted her brows. “It’s fine if it’s too much for you.”

She no longer longed to know.

“Let’s get in the car first. It’s a bit inconvenient for me to talk here,” Samuel reminded her that his wrist had not recovered yet.

She lowered her head to look at the right hand on her waist, softly laying her hand on top of it. “Okay.”

When they got into the car, Samuel turned up the air-conditioning, fearing she would get sick.

Kathleen massaged her sore temples.

“How much do you remember?” he asked hoarsely.

“Not much. All of them are memories of you hurting me, though.”

The man swallowed hard. Indeed. When I recall, we don’t have many sweet moments together.

“Don’t you hate me?” he queried darkly.

Kathleen answered helplessly, “What’s the use of doing so?”

Samuel stayed silent.

She slowly added, “Although I regained my memories, I didn’t forget about the present. How do I put it? Well, I think that’s enough punishment for you. After all, I’d also be exhausted if we carried on this way. I simply don’t want things to get messy again.”

He held her hand. “I didn’t hide it from you on purpose.”

their own secrets that

not want to bring it up,

to escape. However, she did not make it while we were trying to flee and was killed by those

Kathleen was stunned. Killed?

home, I immediately asked my father to save her. However, blood was all we found upon arriving there. We did not see

Perplexed, she asked, “Really?”

was afraid she would get into danger again,

lips. “Isn’t that great? You don’t need to be so guilty if she’s still

scared you would mind her relationship with

harmed me. I’m someone who knows how to distinguish between gratitude and grudges, after

Samuel’s benefactor

and mumbled, “Are you really not

you think I’d get mad that easily?” Kathleen asked in displeasure. “I have quite a good temper

cleared his throat. “Yeah,

seemed to be the complete opposite of

home. I have a headache.” She leaned

driver standing outside to start the

got home,

and had a

of the car, the duo walked into the mansion and went upstairs to their

just like that, not having the

to tuck her

into a smile. Perhaps, this is not bad of a

woke up early and briefly got ready before heading

eating breakfast in the

she sat down as Maria brought breakfast

began to

time is the tech

he answered. “There’s no

clock and realized it was presently

would arrive just on time if

to see

yesterday, her head was still

a painkiller after

did you still drink when you know your body can’t take

Richard, so I’m just supporting her as her friend,”

like this when they’re in a bad mood,” he

a

of the mansion,

a moment, she decided to ask, “What exactly happened to

head. He was telling the truth, for he was

could