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All Too Late novel Chapter 235

All Too Late Chapter 235

How could I let you all fork out the money?

Kathleen chuckled. “It’s on me.” “No can do,” Diana disagreed. “We need to show our support for you with our actions.” “Yeah, we’re your family,” Frances added.

Since Kathleen couldn’t change their minds, she could only let them do what they wanted.

“All right. You should go and attend to whatever you need to deal with.” Diana waved her hand. “We don’t need any help here.”

After Kathleen was driven away, the three old ladies huddled together to discuss what they should eat after the movie.

Realizing that someone was tugging at her sleeve, Kathleen turned around to find that it was Samuel.

I’ll send people to protect them,” Samuel said aloofly. “You should head back to the film set.”

Oh.” Only then did Kathleen remember that she needed to head back to work.

I’ll send you there,” Samuel offered in a deep voice.

She nodded in reply.

After all, her stuff was in his car, and there was no one else here to send her.

They got into the car together.

As Kathleen reached out to put on her seat belt, Samuel gulped before saying, “I heard your granny say that she wanted to see you in a wedding dress before she passed away.”

Kathleen was at a loss for words and could only look at him quietly.

His Adam’s apple bobbed again. “You’re a good granddaughter, so you will agree to her request, won’t you?” “No one can force me to do something like this,” she responded coldly. “If I meet someone suitable before Granny breathes her last, for sure I’ll get married”

Samuel pursed his lips as she continued, “But, Samuel, you don’t need to probe because I’m also not sure what will happen in my love life. However, no matter how much you’ve hurt me, I still believe in love.”

Upon hearing that, he forced a smile even though he was hurting inside. “You still believe in love?”

I do.” Kathleen nodded.

“That’s great.” Samuel’s voice had never been so hoarse.

He drove her over to the hotel. It was opposite the film set, so he did not need to send her over.

Besides, the stylist was waiting for Kathleen in the hotel room.

Samuel watched as Kathleen stepped into the hotel.

Only then did he put down his hands dejectedly. He sat in the car in silence, motionless.

At Macari Group.

Ever since Calvin passed Macari Group entirely to Samuel, the former seldom came to the office.

However, since Samuel was unwell recently and needed to rest, Calvin came to work again.

When he reached the office, he took a look around and realized that Samuel was not present.

He knew Samuel had gone to send Kathleen off, but it had been about three hours, and yet, his son still had not come back.

Just as Calvin was about to send someone to look for Samuel, he saw the younger man coming in with a defeated look.

“What happened to you?” Calvin, who was sitting on the couch, stared at Samuel.

Samuel poured himself a glass of water. “I’m fine.’ “You seem as though something is bumming you out.” Calvin continued to look at him. “Do you need me to tell your fortune?” “Are you very free?” Samuel snapped in a cold demeanor.

“Thanks to you, yeah.” Calvin smiled faintly.

Samuel took the upper half of the stack of documents on the desk and gave them to him. “Go through all of these.”

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