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.”

Everyone has their own secrets that they can’t

to bring it up, she would not

topic. “When I was abducted, a little girl helped me to escape. However, she did not make it while we

Kathleen was stunned. Killed?

choked out. “Hence, I always felt indebted to her, but I didn’t even know who she was. When I returned home, I immediately asked my father to save her. However, blood was all we found upon arriving there. We did not see anyone, let alone the little girl’s corpse. I’ve hired people to investigate her all these years, and not long ago, I found out her last name is Zeller. Ashley Zeller. She’s Luna’s niece. I didn’t

Perplexed, she asked, “Really?”

Zeller family was afraid she would get into danger again, so she’s been

that great? You don’t need to be so

you would mind her relationship with

one who harmed me. I’m someone who

Samuel’s benefactor was

and mumbled, “Are

in displeasure. “I have

throat.

he seemed to be the complete opposite of her

go home. I have a headache.”

called the driver

they got home,

air was fresh and

car, the duo walked into the mansion and went

to sleep just like that, not having

helped to

curled into a smile.

up early

was currently eating breakfast

down as Maria brought

began

tech

o’clock,” he answered. “There’s no

at the clock and realized

time if they

get to

drank yesterday, her

a painkiller after finishing

did you still drink when you know

I’m just supporting her as her

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

a loss

heading out of the mansion, they got

a moment, she decided to ask, “What exactly happened to Richard? Why

Samuel shook his head. He was telling the truth, for he

shot him a disdainful look. “How could you be so indifferent