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All Too Late novel Chapter 150


Samuel sat down to eat the oatmeal. Even though he did not like oatmeal, Kathleen was the one who brought it to him.


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When he thought of Kathleen holding the bowl and coming from her house looking for him, he could not help but feel happy.


Knock! Knock! Knock!

Kathleen returned and knocked on his door.

“Samuel.” She looked at him, panting.


“What’s the matter?” Samuel gazed at her.

What happened?

“I used the safety deposit box once in the condominium. Have you opened it after I left?” Kathleen asked curiously.

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Samuel shook his head. “No, the safety deposit box is still in the condominium.”

“Okay. Then I will go back tomorrow to take my stuff,” said Kathleen.

“The condominium is under your name. You’re the owner. You can go back anytime.” Samuel’s gaze deepened. “Do you need me to accompany you?”


Kathleen shook her head. “No, it’s all right. I will drop by the place before heading to the film crew tomorrow.”

“Okay.” Samuel nodded.

“Well, enjoy your meal.” She turned around and left.

After returning to her room, she plopped down on her bed and went into deep thought.

The next day, Kathleen left the house earlier than usual.

She did not ask Charles to send her off or the driver to pick her up.

She drove alone to the condominium.

The guard at the doorstep had a shocked expression upon seeing her walking into the condominium.

Kathleen did not expect that the guard had not been changed.

She walked straight into the elevator and went upstairs.

Shortly after, she arrived at the condominium where she and Samuel used to stay for three years. All of a sudden, a wave of miserable emotions appeared deep down in her heart.

It hasn’t changed at all. Everything’s still in its original place.

However, the place seemed abandoned and cold as no one had lived there for quite some time.

Despite that, there was not a single corner that was covered in dust. She figured someone had been cleaning the house frequently.

In all honesty, she preferred the condominium more when compared to Florinia Manor.

When Samuel first brought her there, it was still empty, like a sample house.

Every little thing in the house was personally decorated and arranged by Kathleen herself.

She let out a sorrowful sigh and walked toward the bedroom.

Back then, she told Samuel she wanted a safety deposit box. Immediately, the next day, he sent someone to set it up in the closet.

Actually, when it came to material stuff, he would accommodate her every request without hesitation. In fact, everything he provided was the best.

She went straight to the closet. It was still full of dazzling new clothes.

Samuel did not remove them.

She massaged her temples to stop herself from overthinking.

Then, she crouched down and opened the safety deposit box.

The passcode of the safety deposit box was very simple. It was a combination of her birthday and Samuel’s.

The passcode is so simple. Is it possible that he really hasn’t opened it before? Not even once?

She looked inside and found that the documents were still in the position she had placed them.

He really hasn’t opened it.

She took out the documents and searched through every single piece.

At last, she found two transfer documents of the lands.

She opened them, took a quick glance, and checked the address.

She let out a sigh. As expected!

Thud! Thud!

Someone knocked on the door heavily.

Kathleen paused for a second. She then put back the documents and locked the door of the safety deposit box.

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