Kathleen sat down to have her meal.

Charles stared at her. “Are you planning to visit Samuel?”

“Mm.” She nodded.

He did not know what to say anymore, nor did Kathleen wish to explain.

After finishing her dinner, she collected the prepared oatmeal and drove to the hospital.

Kathleen gently knocked on the door upon arriving at the ward’s entrance, but there was no sound inside the room.

She lightly pushed the door open, entered the room, and saw the table lamp lit inside the ward.

When she walked over, she noticed Samuel sleeping soundly on the bed, his complexion pallid and lips slightly chapped.

He wore a blue and white striped hospital gown, which was unbuttoned from the collar to his chest, revealing his muscular torso.

The man appeared to be experiencing slightly labored breathing. His forehead, neck, and chest were covered in a thin layer of sweat.

Kathleen came to an abrupt halt.

“Water.” His voice sounded hoarse.

She immediately poured him a glass of water. “Here’s your water, Samuel.”

Samuel gradually opened his eyes and regarded her with bleary eyes. “Katie?”

“Here, drink this.” She helped him sit up on the bed.

He sat up, received the glass of water from her, and gulped the content.

Kathleen placed a pillow behind his back so that he would feel more comfortable leaning against the headboard.

Then, she took the glass and put it on the bedside table. “I saw Tyson on my way back. He told me you have a fever.”

Samuel looked up. His hazy eyes instantaneously became focused. “I told him not to say anything.”

“Why is your body so frail?” She frowned.

The man paused and subconsciously pulled his hospital gown closer.

Kathleen was perplexed.

that supposed to

of you?” she asked awkwardly. “This is not

gleamed. “I’m being reserved. Do you have a problem with

at a loss

and added

you

nodded. “I’ll eat it later. I don’t have the energy to do that

sideways to look intently at her.

Mr. Macari? I think it’s

he was, regarded her with a sensual gaze and uttered in a husky voice, “It’s not impossible if you wish to see my body. I’ll allow you to do it if you feed

Kathleen was rendered speechless.

the sight of

up and was about to

weak when he grabbed

fair and delicate face when she turned her

anything in

her red lips. “Why didn’t you ask Tyson

a man to feed another

bad-looking either. The two of

afraid I do not

oatmeal into a bowl and placed it in front

scooped some oatmeal, and fed

placid gaze did not reveal any emotions as she stared

opened his mouth and tasted the

Kathleen

after having too much to drink, causing his stomach

also cooked oatmeal for him back then, even blowing on the food to cool it before feeding

taken her kind

Samuel realize he was

make this?” he

busy to do that.”

food

he ate an entire bowl because he

the meal was finished, Kathleen cleaned up and stretched out

with me. I’ll send it to you tomorrow after

want the blueprint. I want your

his arm without knowing what she was planning

on his

knew that she possessed such a skill, so he was

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