All Too Late

Chapter 485

Chapter 485 I Cannot Help You

Kathleen did not have to look back to know who that was.

She slowly turned around. “Old Mrs. Hoover asked me to check on him.”

“What can a five-year-old do?” Lauren snorted.

Kathleen said nothing.

“What’s wrong with your voice?” Lauren approached her. “You don’t sound right.”

“I fell ill. Sore throat.” Kathleen took two steps back. “Don’t come closer. You might get infected.”

“Let me see!” Lauren reached a hand out and squeezed Kathleen’s neck.

Kathleen frowned. “Ouch!”

Lauren let go. “Indeed, it’s sore.”

“I’m not lying,” Kathleen stated.

“Hmph!” Lauren said coldly. “Do you want me to prescribe some medicine for you?”

“No need. I’ve taken some,” Kathleen answered.

Lauren went on, “Allow me to remind you. Don’t be too nice to that kid. He’s going to die sooner or later.

With that said, she turned around and left.

A murderous intent flashed across Kathleen’s eyes.

You want to kill my son? Not if I kill you first!

She whipped around and opened the door.

Inside the room, Eilam looked at her warily.

He had overheard the conversation between Kathleen and Lauren.

However, he knew that Fiona always took good care of him.

Kathleen secretly heaved a sigh of relief when she saw that Eilam was in one piece.

“Are you hungry?” she couldn’t help but ask.

Briefly stunned, Eilam shook his head.

Kathleen spotted some traces of blood on his clothes.

the tracker, he must

tightly. “If you are,

Eilam slowly nodded.

pursed her lips. “Don’t

that said,

Eilam frowned deeply.

Fiona’s acting really

before she headed to the

had told her that Luna’s beloved

might be innocent, but Luna had

breath and pushed

a boy around the same age as

rather pale,

a hand

said that Logan had been unconscious

that she might wake

frowned a bit when

This kid… He’s…

the blue, Logan opened his eyes.

He’s awake?

froze for a moment. “I’m here to check

please tell Grandma to stop the treatment? I feel so miserable. That lady’s

her brows

might wake the

Logan wanted to cry.

been unconscious for several days. You woke up because of what she did. That means she saved you, right?” Kathleen

She injected me with some strange bugs. I feel

frowned. “You should tell Old Mrs. Hoover

if I’m no more than a walking corpse,” Logan said, crying. “She just didn’t want the Hoover

the teenager who was probably not much older than Zion.

know you’re one of the few good people in this household,” Logan went on, still sobbing. “Get me out of here.

furrowed

Logan responded. “She’s an awesome doctor. She’s also

do you know her?”

others talk about her.” Logan released the hand that had been tugging on her. “But I know that she won’t save me. She doesn’t

darkened. “What if she really can’t save

Death awaits me. I’d rather die than be tortured like this. All these years, I’ve consumed more medicine than regular food. My arms have been injected with so many needles that they resemble meat sieves! I really don’t want to live like this anymore. I’m

with a complicated expression. She didn’t

life. You know that,” Logan said with

“I can’t

no idea

grandson. There

stared at her. “Y-You’re not

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