All Too Late novel Chapter 249

Chapter 249 Go Somewhere Else

Samuel was amused by her reaction.

As they walked, he explained to her, “I don’t come here often. I’ve only been here once during the grand opening. This clubhouse belongs to my friend.”

His friend again? Just how many friends does he have?

“Your friends are all your scapegoats, huh?” mocked Kathleen with her soft and gentle voice.

He narrowed his eyes and defended himself, “I’m not lying to you.”

The conversation came to a temporary pause as they stopped in front of a private room.

Samuel pushed the door open and stood at the doorway as the smoky and foul air inside the room enveloped him.

Instead of entering right away, he called out coldly, “Ryan!”

“Yes, I’m here! Mr. Macari, you’re finally here. I’ve got you a pretty lady to keep you company.” Ryan stood up.

Before Samuel could say anything, Kathleen pinched his waist.

He frowned. “I didn’t know he’d do something like this!”

Apparently, she did not believe him.

“Oh, Mr. Macari, I see you’ve brought a lady yourself. You should’ve told me earlier, so I won’t bother finding one for you. But of course, if your companion doesn’t mind, the lady can stay. The two of them can serve you together,” said Ryan, smiling from ear to ear as he glanced at Kathleen, who was wearing a cap and a mask.

Samuel’s face was dark, while Kathleen let out a cold sneer.

“What did I tell you, Ryan? Did you not heed my words?” Samuel questioned unhappily.

Ryan trembled all over when he saw the gloomy look in Samuel’s dark eyes, indicating that the latter was furious.

He gave the people beside him a few kicks. “That’s enough, guys. Get lost!”

Alas, they were all too intoxicated to move.

The unhappy look on Samuel’s face was evident. “Let’s go somewhere else. This room reeks of alcohol and smoke.”

“Okay.” Ryan nodded sheepishly.

He got up and brought them to another private room.

Samuel asked indifferently, “Does this private room have the same view as the one just now?”

“Yes, it’s the same. Mr. Macari, does your girlfriend not like the smell of smoke and alcohol?”

Samuel looked at him gloomily. “Don’t ask anything that doesn’t concern you.”

“Then shall I have someone send some food here?” asked Ryan, trying to please Samuel.

The latter looked down at the woman in his embrace. “Are you hungry?”

Kathleen nodded in response.

After all, she came here right after work and didn’t even get to have dinner.

Ryan was quite surprised to see Samuel treat another woman so nicely.

He had always thought that Kathleen was the only one who had a special place in Samuel’s heart.

“Get us something tasty and light. Serve us some juice, too,” ordered Samuel.

“All right.” Ryan nodded and sent his subordinates by the door to make the arrangements.

Samuel nudged Kathleen to sit down. “You can take off your mask and cap now. It’s safe here.”

In the meantime, Ryan was curious about this woman that Samuel brought with him.

Just how pretty can she be to make Mr. Macari treat her this gently?

As he was wondering, he saw the woman remove her mask and cap.

He was dumbfounded when he saw Kathleen’s exquisite and alluring face.

I knew it! She is, indeed, Kathleen. With her around, Mr. Macari would never fall in love with anyone else.

“Kathleen, please don’t take what I said to heart. I was just kidding,” said Ryan, feeling extremely awkward now that he knew Kathleen’s true identity.

“Oh, that isn’t funny at all,” said Kathleen with a faint voice.

Ryan remained silent while Samuel shot him a glare.

Soon after, the waiters brought in some dishes.

Samuel stood up and opened the window facing the inside of the clubhouse.

They were able to look down at what was happening downstairs.

After taking a few bites of food, Kathleen walked over to Samuel’s side and asked, “You said you brought me here to watch a show. What show is it?”

He responded coldly, “It’ll start soon.”

She furrowed her brows and was wondering what he had in mind when a group of people entered the clubhouse.

The leader was a young woman who was wearing a fur coat.

“She’s Tracy Smith, Finn’s wife,” Samuel whispered into Kathleen’s ear.