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All Too Late novel Chapter 72

Am I being heartless? I don’t think so. I don’t even care if others say I’m heartless. Isn’t Nicolette heartless? She caused my miscarriage and almost made me lose my life. I’m already going easy on her by just wanting to make her crippled.

Kathleen’s delicate eyes glanced at Samuel lifelessly.

Right then, Samuel’s gaze darkened.

“You can’t agree to my request because you can’t harden your heart to do it, right?” Kathleen eyed him emotionlessly. “Then, what’s the point of having this conversation anymore?”

Samuel remained silent.

“Samuel, you can just pretend nothing has ever happened and live with that vicious woman. That’s your business. Just don’t come to me and make me feel disgusted.” Kathleen shut her eyes. “I’ve had enough.”

I can be as cold-hearted as him, not having a care about anything else.

Kathleen had given up entirely.

Samuel stared at her icily. “That’s it?”

Kathleen was stunned by his response. She looked at him palely. “Yes. That’s it.”

But is Samuel really willing to do so?

Of course, Kathleen did not believe it.

“Okay. I understand.” Samuel’s tone was grim. “Then, you’ve got to listen to me and take good care of your body. Kate, we’ve got a long way ahead of us.”

“We’ll talk about it once you’ve fulfilled my request,” Kathleen said plainly.

Samuel released her. “Okay. Wait here for my update.”

With that, he walked out of the room.

Kathleen remained calm.

When Samuel stepped out of the room, he ordered Tyson to approach him. “Get someone and send Nicolette to the villa.”

Tyson was stunned. “Now?”

“Yes,” Samuel responded flatly. “Once she’s fully recovered, send her out of the country.”

Tyson was shocked. What’s is Mr. Macari trying to do?

“Look for another woman who looks similar to Nicolette. I need her for something,” Samuel instructed coldly. “You must find her within twenty-four hours.”

“Okay.” Tyson went off to carry out his tasks instantly.

With a dark expression, Samuel turned around and left.

Meanwhile, Kathleen was alone in the ward.

Right then, she thought of Benjamin, and she pressed the call bell.

Moments later, a nurse walked in. “How can I help you, Mrs. Macari?”

Mrs. Macari?

Kathleen was confused. “You can just call me Kathleen.”

The nurse was dumbfounded.

After all, everyone in the hospital knew how much Samuel treasured Kathleen.

All the related personnel involved in Nicolette’s surgery were removed by Samuel.

In fact, the doctor and nurses never appeared again.

No one knew of their whereabouts, nor did anyone dare to ask.

Moreover, for the past three days, Samuel showed no interest in Nicolette and treated her coldly.

Instead, he neither ate nor drank for three days straight. All he did was take care of Kathleen.

Thus, everyone came to a tacit understanding.

That was the power of a legal wife.

That was why everyone treated Kathleen with utmost politeness.

“Where’s Gemma?” Kathleen asked, frowning.

“Gemma’s fine. She just injured her waist a little and needs to recuperate for some time,” the nurse explained.

“Is it serious?” Kathleen questioned concernedly.

That day, she heard sounds of a fight outside.

She knew Gemma could never defeat Sarah.

“She’ll be fine after some rest,” the nurse answered.

Despite that, Kathleen was still worried.

“I want to see her.” Kathleen furrowed her brows.

“Mrs. Macari, you can’t move about,” the nurse said hurriedly. “Your body is still very weak. Even walking will be a problem for you. Having a miscarriage is not a simple matter. You should sit still and rest.”

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