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Chapter 305 Is He Dead
Kathleen stared at him in silence.
“After that, I’ve been thinking about how I could make you let go of the grudges, but I realized it’s impossible.” Samuel’s eyes were bloodshot.
“Perhaps, it’s only when I’m gone that all the love and resentment will vanish.” Kathleen felt her heart skip a beat. What is he talking about? Samuel held her tightly with one hand. His voice was deep and hoarse as he said, “I’m so reluctant to leave, Kate… I really couldn’t bear to…”
At that point, Kathleen noticed something amiss. She pushed Samuel away and saw a dagger on his abdomen. His hand was placed on the dagger, and blood was gushing out from the wound. He looked like he was in extreme pain.
“Samuel Macari!” Kathleen took a step forward. However, Samuel stepped back. Kathleen’s face paled in an instant.
“Why are you doing this?” Samuel could hardly keep his balance. Kneeling on one knee, he confessed, “I’m sorry. I have no other way to make you forgive me.”
Kathleen’s vision became blurry.
“Kate…” Blood dripped out from the corner of Samuel’s lips.
“If I die, forgive me. Please?” Kathleen bent down and cried, “Samuel, why do you have to do this?” Is he trying to make me feel miserable on purpose?
“Tyson, leave those people alone. Send Mr. Macari to the hospital right now!”
Kathleen yelled. Nonetheless, Tyson remained unmoving.
“Ms. Johnson, I’m sorry. This is an order from Mr. Macari,” Tyson replied helplessly. Wiping her tears, Kathleen asked, “Samuel, what about your grandma and the rest of them if you die?”
“Ha… I have already prepared everything beforehand. After I die, the company will run as usual.” Samuel raised his hand, which was stained with blood. His hand was icy. He gently stroked Kathleen’s cheek.
“I’ve thought about your future too. It doesn’t matter if you get married to someone or if you choose to live freely on your own for the rest of your life. I’ve considered everything for you. This is the only thing I can do for you.”
“Stop talking.” Kathleen cried uncontrollably. Samuel fixed his gaze on her as he continued, “As for Blissful Sect, I’ve made some arrangements, and the plan will be executed after I pass away. So you don’t have to take the risk.”
“I’ll send you to the hospital.” Kathleen wiped her tears.
“It’s okay. It’s pointless for me to live. Kate, goodbye!” Samuel shook his head. Mmph! He pushed the dagger deeper into his abdomen and spat out a mouthful of blood.
“No!” Kathleen held him. Samuel fell into her embrace and lost consciousness. Kathleen looked at how her dress turned from white to crimson red. It was all drenched in Samuel’s blood.
“Tyson Hackney!” Kathleen growled, “Come over right now before I kill you!” Upon hearing her order, Tyson walked over. “Get the car ready!” Kathleen held Samuel in her arms.
“Send him to the hospital! Quick!” Caleb pushed away the people who tried to block his way and went over to help out. He certainly had not expected Samuel to go that far. Samuel’s health isn’t good, to begin with. And now, he even stabbed himself. I doubt if he could survive.
At the hospital, Kathleen sat on the chair in front of the operating room. She was quivering terribly. Caleb took off his coat and draped it over Kathleen. Kathleen’s face was as white as a sheet.
“He won’t die, right?” She lifted her head, revealing her tear-streaked face. Caleb showed a troubled look. Just by looking at Kathleen’s dress, one could tell Samuel had already lost a lot of blood when he was sent to the hospital. It was hard to tell if he could survive. At the same time, Diana, Calvin, and Wynnie arrived. They had already heard about the incident.
“Old Mrs. Macari, Mr. Macari, Mrs. Macari.” Caleb looked at them grimly.
“How is Samuel?” Wynnie asked, utterly worried. Caleb pursed his lips. Just then, the operating room indicator light went off, and the doctor stepped out of the room. Everyone immediately swarmed forward and surrounded the doctor.
“Doctor, how is my son?” Wynnie asked anxiously. The doctor looked resigned.
“I’m sorry, but we’ve done our best.”
“What?” Diana passed out right away.
“Mom!” Calvin supported her. Wynnie’s legs weakened, and she slumped into the chair. Kathleen stood rooted to the spot, dumbfounded. Samuel is dead? This is impossible! Why would he die? No! I don’t believe this! She stood up and dashed into the operating room.
The next scene that came into her sight was Samuel lying motionlessly on the operating table. His charming face looked exceptionally peaceful. She walked over and placed her hand on Samuel’s face. Tears welled up in her eyes. I can still feel the warmth on his face. How could he be dead?
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