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All Too Late novel Chapter 282

Chapter 282 What Have You Been Through

The Blissful Sect was after him, and yet she was not willing to turn her back against the organization.

Knowing Kathleen was indebted to the Blissful Sect, Samuel could understand her sentiments.

But why did she have to go that far and provoke me by saying that?

“Do you really think I don’t have the guts to kill him?” Samuel had his gun pointed right at the man’s head.

“Ms. Johnson, please save me!” The man was practically screaming at the top of his lungs.

“Stop crying!” Kathleen chided angrily. “I’m going to poison you to make you a mute if you keep crying!”

The man was stumped.

He cast a sheepish glance at Kathleen and dared not say anything.

Kathleen looked coldly at Samuel and said, “Samuel, we are not related to each other in any way. I will deal with my own matters as I see fit, and I will not interfere in your matters too.”

“Kathleen!” Samuel burned with fury right then. “If what he said is true, that you’re going to become the next leader of the Blissful Sect, are you going to attack me if I am to deal with the Blissful Sect?”

Kathleen was stunned for a moment.

She turned around to face Samuel. “Will you attack me then?”

“No,” Samuel replied in a heartbeat.

He did not have the heart to do so.

“I will, though.” Kathleen’s sweet voice was tinged with cruelty. “I owe the Blissful Sect a lot.”

Samuel’s eyes burned with fury.

He held Kathleen’s hand and came up from the underground.

The two of them arrived at the living room as tension hung in the air.

Samuel knew there was nothing he could do to Kathleen.

He did not even have the heart to pluck a strand of hair off her, let alone harm her.

Right then, a flicker of light illuminated the room.

The sun was about to rise.

It had been a long night.

Kathleen was all tuckered out.

She looked at Samuel and asked, “Are Tyson and the others just nearby?”

Samuel said nothing.

“Ask them to come onto the island right away!” Kathleen approached Samuel and said, “Samuel, I’m talking to you!”

Samuel glanced at her and fainted.

“Samuel?” Kathleen was shocked.

She reached out to touch his forehead.

He’s burning up!

Kathleen knew his fever had taken a turn for the worse.

She immediately looked for his phone.

She wanted to call Tyson.

“Ms. Johnson…” Tyson said in mild surprise.

“I know you guys are just nearby. Get your *sses right here!” Kathleen chided. “Samuel has to go to the hospital immediately.”

“Understood.” Tyson dared not defy her.

Kathleen ended the call and then called Charles.

It was almost time to contact him.

The call went through, and Kathleen said impassively, “Charles.”

Charles asked worriedly, “Are you all right?”

“Charles, the Blissful Sect has made a move. What did your godfather promise me?” she said in a frigid tone.

“I was just about to tell you that something happened to the Blissful Sect. Are you all right?” Charles said in a hoarse voice.

“I’m all right.” Kathleen’s tone was still cold and distant. “But I did teach a few people from the sect a lesson.”

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