Chapter 236 Do Not Forget To Pay
Despite what he said, Calvin still helped to shoulder half of Samuel’s work.
Samuel got off work early to call Kathleen.
On second thought, he resisted calling Kathleen as he was afraid that she would feel pressured.
However, he still wanted to see her, so he drove to the hotel.
Parking the car in front of the hotel, he waited for her to appear.
He would neither tell her nor disturb her.
He just wanted to see her.
That was all.
After staring at the entrance of the hotel for a while, he accidentally dozed off.
His energy level was not as good as before.
He had a nightmare during his sleep.
In his dream, he saw Kathleen, who was dressed in a wedding gown, entering a church arm in arm with a man whose face could not be seen.
“K-Kate!” Samuel jerked back to wakefulness.
At the same time, he heard someone knocking on the car window.
He glanced sideways and saw Kathleen. Wrapped in a white down jacket with a mask over her face, she was looking at him speechlessly.
He opened the car door.
“Why are you here?” Kathleen frowned.
“I…” Samuel paused. “I feel unwell.”
“Just go to the hospital.” Kathleen was annoyed.
Samuel fell silent for a while before saying, “I felt better after soaking in the medicinal bath last time, but it doesn’t seem to work recently.”
Kathleen thought for a while. “Maybe you’ve developed a resistance to the drugs. It built up faster than I expected. I thought you could last until spring at least.”
Samuel kept quiet.
“Come with me. I’ll check your pulse after dinner,” Kathleen said.
“Okay.” Samuel was about to get off the car when she put a hand on his chest to stop him.
“Hold on.”
Then, she reached out to help him put on the hood of his down jacket because she did not want him to catch a cold.
Samuel allowed her to help him tidy up his outfit.
After she was done, she handed him a mask. “You’ll attract too much attention.”
He put it on obediently before getting off the car.
In truth, no one dared to make big news of it even if he did not wear the mask as he had sent someone to keep an eye on the media.
Kathleen then brought him to her room upstairs.
She was staying alone, but the room was clean and tidy.
Standing in the room, Samuel realized that he had never seen Kathleen being slovenly before.
As a matter of fact, she was a sentimental person with a sense of ceremony.
“Take off your coat. We’ll eat first,” Kathleen stated calmly.
“Okay.” Samuel obediently removed his coat and hung it on the side. Afterward, he washed his hands and sat down at the dining table.
Kathleen was amused. “Your obedience is making me feel a little embarrassed.”
Actually, he doesn’t have to be like this.
Looking down, Samuel hid the overwhelming emotions in his eyes. “I enjoy this.”
He enjoyed being controlled by her.
He wanted to be the most obedient man for her.
Kathleen was exasperated, but she proceeded to sit down and had dinner with him.
She had a simple dinner—beef and some greens.
After noticing Samuel in his car earlier, she had asked Valerie to cook up a normal dinner for him.
Samuel did not need to stay in shape, so it was fine for him to have some carbohydrates in the evening.
He ate very slowly.
It was not on purpose as his stomach really did feel unwell.
Kathleen looked at him and frowned slightly. “Did you have lunch after you sent me back to the hotel?”
“Yes,” replied Samuel.
There was a skeptical look on Kathleen’s face. “Really?”
“I ate with my dad. You can ask him,” Samuel explained.
Kathleen knitted her brows.
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