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

it up, she would not force him

girl helped me to escape. However, she did not make it while we were trying to flee and

Kathleen was stunned. Killed?

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

Perplexed, she asked, “Really?”

family was afraid she would get into danger again, so

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

would

shrugged. “Whatever. She’s not the one who harmed me. I’m someone who

her, Samuel’s benefactor was also

at her and mumbled, “Are

easily?” Kathleen asked in displeasure. “I have quite a good temper

throat.

he seemed to be the complete opposite of her right

go home. I have a headache.” She leaned against the

Samuel called the driver standing outside to

they got home,

was fresh and had

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

and prepared to sleep just like that, not having

helped to tuck her

her face, his lips curled into a smile. Perhaps, this

Kathleen woke up early and briefly got ready

breakfast in the dining

sat down as Maria

began to eat

tech conference?” she

answered. “There’s no

glanced at the clock and realized it was presently

on time if

get to

yesterday, her head was still

took a

you still drink when you know your body

Gemma and Richard, so I’m just supporting her as her friend,” she answered. “Won’t you

when they’re in

was at a loss for

out of the mansion,

exactly happened

his head. He was telling the truth, for he was indeed clueless about

a disdainful look. “How could