All Too Late Chapter 476

Taking It Too Far

Swallowing hard, Samuel insisted, “I’m fine.” Kathleen sighed with relief. She let go of him and lay
beside him with both hands on her stomach.

“I seriously don’t know what to say sometimes, Samuel,” she started.

“It seems like things are the same for you, whether or not I am beside you.”

“No, it’s different!”

He clasped her hand and added with some difficulty, “When you’re by my side, I feel more at ease
compared to the times when you’re not around.”

However, he couldn’t relax completely either. He was terrified. Kathleen glanced at him and asked,
“You won’t do that terrible thing to me again, so why are you still so worried?”

A glum look appeared in Samuel’s eyes. “I’m just worried.” T

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he fear was planted deep inside his heart. Letting out another sigh, Kathleen turned on her side and
hugged him.

“Samuel, you’re going to ruin your health if you keep this up.” He’s so paranoid because of his fear, and
his body is in a terrible state.

Despite that, he still came to Nardor to look for me. What is he thinking?

Samuel hugged her back. He hadn’t been so close to her in a long time, and he missed her a lot. Her
faint fragrance blended with the air he was breathing in, calming him down.

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“Kate, as long as you’re here, I’ll be fine.” Unable to hold himself back, he kissed her cheek. Kathleen
did not stop him. Seeing that, he tightened his embrace and took things further.

A while later, a series of knocks sounded from the door. The two hurriedly paused in their tracks.
Embarrassment flashed across Kathleen’s face. When she came back to her senses, their clothes
were already in a mess. Moreover, one of Samuel’s hands was in her clothes. He’s taking it too far!

“Take it out,” she whispered. Fortunately, Samuel listened to her. She then got out of bed and walked to
the door before opening it. Camille stood outside with a smile.

“Kate, dinner’s ready. Come downstairs with Mr. Macari and have some.”

“Okay.” Upon seeing Kathleen’s flushed face, Camille understood what was going on.

“I’ll wait for you downstairs.”

“Okay.” Kathleen nodded shyly. After Camille left, Kathleen closed the door and turned around,
shooting Samuel a glare.

“It’s all because of you!” Samuel was rendered speechless. She’s the one who blushes easily because
she’s sensitive!

“I’ll wash my face first. Let’s go downstairs for dinner afterward,” Kathleen told him, and he gave a nod
in return. With that, she entered the bathroom.

Meanwhile, Samuel sat up from the bed with a smirk. He took out his phone and texted Tyson: Have
you found anything on the matter I asked you to look into? Tyson replied in an instant: I’ve found some
clues.

The Ashley we met is indeed fake. I’ve asked someone to track down her parents, and they are both in
Pollerton right now. I believe the real Ashley is there, too.



Samuel typed: Find out her exact address.

Tyson responded: Got it. He got to work right after sending that message.

Just then, Kathleen came out of the bathroom. The redness on her cheeks was nowhere to be seen
now that she had washed her face. Samuel then got out of bed and straightened out his top and tie.
Seeing how he was struggling with his right hand, Kathleen felt her heart ache. She walked over to him
and started adjusting his tie for him.

“Let me do these things for you from now on.” Samuel put down his hands and watched her quietly.
After a moment of silence, he finally spoke in a hoarse voice.

“Okay.” Kathleen raised her head and looked at him with twinkling eyes.

“I’m being serious.”

“Okay,” he said again with a nod.

“Let’s go.” As she took his big hand with her small and soft one, he felt warm and comfortable. At the
same time, he couldn’t help but curl his lips up. Hand in hand, the two of them went downstairs. The
entire Lester family was present, including Yvonne’s husband and her two children.

“Kate, sit here.” Yvonne gestured at the two seats beside her. Kathleen supported Samuel as they
walked over and sat down.

“Let me do the introductions. This is my husband, Francis Stone. This is my son, Ian, and my daughter,
Keisha,” said Yvonne cheerfully.

“Hello, Ms. Johnson,” Francis greeted.

“Hello.”



Kathleen smiled politely. Deep inside, she felt relieved. Finally, a normal person. Ian grinned and
remarked, “I’m older than you.”

Hearing that, Kathleen smiled shyly. “And I’m younger than you,” Keisha chimed in happily. She
resembled Yvonne a little, and there was always a sweet smile on her face.

“This is my husband, Samuel,” Kathleen introduced. Francis nodded in acknowledgment.

“Long time no see, Mr. Macari.”

“Yeah,” Samuel answered coldly.

“You know each other?” Yvonne asked out of surprise.

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