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All Too Late novel Chapter 128

Where are you?” Kathleen was shocked.

“You want to know?” Samuel purposely avoided answering that question.

“No, I don’t!” Kathleen was furious. “In any case, I was the one who asked you to break Nicolette’s legs back then. Even though you didn’t do it initially, you still did it eventually. So, no matter what happens in the future, I’ll bear all consequences with you.”

I’ll bear all consequences with you!

How sweet those words were!

However, Samuel knew that wasn’t what Kathleen meant.

“Hah, I’m not so hopeless to the point I’d drag a woman down with me,” Samuel coldly uttered. “Don’t worry. I’ll take all the blame if there’s a need. Just marry Christopher in peace when the time comes.”

“Samuel! Are you out of your mind?” Anger flashed in Kathleen’s eyes. “I’m being serious now!”

“To me, pursuing you is a serious matter.” The man’s gaze deepened. “Don’t tell me you aren’t serious about marrying Christopher?”

Kathleen was rendered speechless.

“I won’t make things difficult for you, Kate. I only hope you’ll take time to consider your relationship with Christopher properly.” Samuel paused for a moment. “Aunt Emily didn’t marry into the Morris family that easily either. She has suffered a lot even though Aaron loves her deeply. Old Mr. and Mrs. Morris are extremely good at making things difficult for her.”

“Thank you for the reminder,” she faintly responded.

“I think there’s no other wealthy family that’s as joyous and cozy as mine,” the man added.

“Samuel, I always find a deeper meaning to your words. I honestly thought those words were coming from your good intentions. But it turns out you’re just trying to brag about yourself!” Kathleen hung up the phone angrily.

She then turned and went back into the house.

Watching her walk away from the balcony opposite, Samuel pulled a smirk on his face.

She sure is cute.

Returning to her room, Kathleen browsed through Twitter.

At that moment, someone from one of her WhatsApp group chats tagged her in a message.

She clicked the pop-up notification.

John: Kathleen, is Nicolette trying to gain attention?

Before that particular text, the group had been actively chatting, but Kathleen didn’t notice it.

Nancy: Of course she is! God knows where she has been all this while. Yet, now that Kate’s back, she appears! It’s obvious she has nefarious intentions.

John: Nicolette says she’ll be revealing evidence in the evening. I’m curious what evidence she has!

Nancy: Hey! Who’s side are you on?

John: I’m obviously on this side. But if I know what it is, I’ll be able to help Kate think of solutions.

Kathleen: Don’t bother yourself about her.

John: Kate, we’ll always be your strongest support!

Kathleen: She won’t be able to provide any evidence. Samuel’s no fool; how would he leave any evidence behind? Nicolette’s probably just putting on an act to mislead everyone.

John: That’s good to hear.

Kathleen: Thank you all for the concern.

Nancy: Don’t mention it.

Kathleen: By the way, where’s Steve?

Nancy: Don’t mention him. The new guests have been confirmed, and they’re three members of a newly-debuted girl group. They would stick together in almost every situation and would get into an argument with Astrid whenever there was a slight disagreement. Steve’s trying to help them talk things out. John and I, on the contrary, are bystanders watching a good show.

John: Those three ladies are astonishing! Astrid’s nowhere comparable to them at all. And because of that, she tried to complain to us, hinting that we should be on the same team as her and that we can’t let the three ladies steal the spotlight.

Nancy: Actually, even though those three ladies are young, they’re pretty impressive. They finished everything that needed to be done. Unfortunately, they can’t seem to put up with Astrid.

John: Well, I’m only an onlooker waiting for gossip.

Steve: Help me!

John: I don’t dare to do that.

Nancy: Aren’t you afraid that things will get even more out of control with the presence of another woman?

Steve was a little stumped for a split second.

Steve: Kathleen, help me out, please!

Kathleen: How do you want me to help you?

Steve: Is there any way to stop them from quarreling? Or perhaps an idea to save me from the racket?

Kathleen: How about you quit?

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