Fell in Love With You in The Wrong Time

chapter 122

Kathleen nodded in acknowledgement.

It wasn’t long before Richard arrived in the hospital room.

“You’re awake, Ms. Johnson. You barely avoided a lung infection caused by dehydration. I’d suggest you stay put for two more days for observation, just to be safe.”

“Is it mandatory?” Kathleen questioned with a grimace.

“But of course. You wouldn’t want to deal with complications from the flu,” Richard answered sternly in a tone that warranted no objection. “Rest well.”

 

He then turned to address Wynnie and Calvin who were at the corner. “Were either one of you aware of his eating habits? My diagnosis shows that his gastroenteritis was caused by irregular eating schedules.”

Wynnie wrung her hands in concern. “You know how stubborn he can be.”

“That boy is digging his own grave if he continues neglecting his health,” Richard announced baldly while Wynnie continued studying her son’s sickly pale features.

It was at that moment that Tyson strode into the room.

“Tyson, has Samuel been eating at all recently?” Wynnie questioned hurriedly.

“But of course. However, the food prepared was not up to his standard, insomuch that he barely consumed several morsels out of each meal. I tried convincing him but to no avail.”

“How is he such a picky eater?” Wynnie exclaimed in exasperation.

“I remember Mr. Macari enjoying the meal prepared by Ms. Johnson last time. He finished eating it.” Tyson darted a meaningful glance toward Samuel.

Wynnie crossed her arms. “Kathleen won’t always be around at his beck and call. He can jolly well learn to care for himself.”

Kathleen flushed at the sudden turn of events.

She recalled the time he completely devoured the plain oatmeal she prepared and felt an inexplicable surge of sympathy for Samuel.

Just then, Samuel began to stir, his eyes opening groggily.

Wynnie rushed toward her son. “Are you feeling any better? With the way you’re treating your body right now, you might as well be planning for an early death!”

“I’m fine, all right?”

“You’re as stubborn as a mule. Is eating such a harrowing ordeal? I wouldn’t have given birth to you if I’d known you’d turn out this way!” Wynnie’s anger was irrepressible.

Samuel chose to remain silent but discreetly directed a knife-sharp glare at Tyson.

God knows why you contacted Mom!

wiped the cold sweat from

in the same room as your

yourself! I couldn’t care less if you were to ruin yourself,” Wynnie huffed as she stalked out of

wait up!” trailed Calvin as he hurried after his

up when

space to clear my head,” Samuel uttered while shutting his eyes, signaling the end of their

cocked his brows in question at

on that Tyson finally departed

eyes wander over the stark ceiling, deep in

his ruminations. “Why weren’t

askance at the petite woman, who was also dressed

claimed that this rooming arrangement was because the hospital was full, though I doubt the veracity

mind was churning with a sea of

Am I dreaming?

have agreed to this if I’d known.” It was Kathleen’s turn to stare at the ceiling. “Your parents were worried sick. Couldn’t you at least try to allay their fears by

happened to you?” asked Samuel instead of answering

a

Samuel dipped his head.

felt like

for his phone and tapped on the message notifications that

all Tyson’s idea. Richard had no plans of incurring the wrath of Samuel, hence he chose to place the blame on Tyson

his phone and collected himself. “Are

remain admitted for

Doesn’t this mean

Samuel’s heart dropped.

doorstep turned out

in and gave Samuel a

your room for

are you doing here,

could ask you that myself,” said Charles in bewilderment as

This peculiar situation was entirely coincidental. The hospital was out of available rooms, so we

Charles eyed Samuel

all this while and had just

unconvinced. “Is

He was truly left in the dark just

stand the thought of his sister staying with that abominable man. “I’ll arrange for you to switch rooms right this instant. If there still

against moving around too often due to my pneumonia,”

his palm against Kathleen’s forehead. “That production team be damned. Their entire team should be

soothingly, “Forget it. There’s nothing we can

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