My Sweetheart

Chapter 730 I Thought You Would not Come Out

The man's face changed suddenly.

"We get married not because we liked each other, we just got what we needed. You need a wife, and I need to get marry because of the pressure from my home. When the time is up, we break up."

Kathy pursed her lips and put on a false smile, "Jaydon was your subordinate before. I am attracted by his temperament. I like the young and energetic men like him, and don't like the domineering and unreasonable man like you when I was young."

Joseph's obsidian eyes looked at her solemnly. His eyes were so dark that his skin seemed to not be a little bloody.

Her heart softened, and she turned around without looking at him again, "I'm going to get lunch."

Seeing the woman leaving, a familiar pain spread across his heart, spreading across the limbs at an extremely fast speed.

As soon as Kathy came out, Lincoln came in. He was keenly aware of the atmosphere in the ward.

He smiled wryly, he stepped forward and said, "What's the matter with you? Are you uncomfortable?"

He muttered in his heart, ‘did Kathy say anything to stimulate him?’

Joseph said coldly, "What kind of man Kathy likes?"

Lincoln scratched his head, thinking hard about what he knew about Jaydon:

"He looks very gentle... restrained, handsome, he is best among the straight A students..."

Joseph's eyebrows tightened tighter, and the wounds all over his body were aching.NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.

Straight A student?

He was also a straight A student, he was also very gentle, but when facing Kathy... he can’t be restrained.

Kathy came in ten minutes later with the dinner plate. Lincoln was no longer there. The bright ward was so quiet that breathing can be heard. The man closed his eyes and breathed evenly.

She glanced at the lying man, walked to the bed, and poked him in the cheek blankly with her hand, "it is time to have lunch, don't pretend to be asleep."

Joseph opened his eyes and asked dullly, "How do you know I'm not asleep."

Kathy answered him carefully while serving the porridge, "you don’t breathe like this when you fall asleep."

She took a bowl of red bean porridge and carefully fed it to his lips, "Eat it."

He didn't open his mouth, he just looked at her steadily, his dark eyes were deep, and he said, "Kathy, he's gone, no matter how much you love him."

She was holding the steaming red bean porridge, and quietly lowered her eyes.

The man raised his hand. Such an action was obviously difficult for him, but he still insisted on raising his hand until his fingertips touched her skin, "I drove him away, and I will treat you better than him in the future."

She didn’t know if it was because he said gently, or because it was very difficult for him to say so many words, "I can compensate you and use my future to give you a home, as long as you forget him."

His eyes were always tightly locked on her little face, not missing any expression on her face.

Kathy couldn't help but smile.

‘I can compensate you and use my future to give you a home.’

She closed her eyes, "Drink the porridge, or it will be cold."

The man's eyes soon dimmed, and he said lowly, "Okay, you feed me."

...

After resting in the hospital for a month, Joseph insisted on going home to recuperate.

When Mathew heard this, he glanced at Kathy, who was sitting on the sofa with no expression, and smiled gently, "That's fine, Joseph, you can go back to Joseph’s residence to recuperate. There are many old servants. They are good at taking care of people and are not worse than the nurses in the hospital."

Kathy just looked at the magazine in her hand for a while without any response.

Joseph immediately refused, his handsome face was indifferent, "No, Kathy and I will go back to Joseph Bay, and she will take care of me."

Kathy's fingers stiffened, and then she raised her face, "Joseph, your grandpa told you to go back to Joseph’s residence, you can go back. I don't like taking care of people."

Mathew interrupted at the right time, "Look at you, do you marry your wife just to let her take care of you? You ask your wife to take care of you instead of the servants. So it's no wonder she doesn't want to care about you.

Joseph was silent for a while, and said in a low voice, "Kathy, then you come back to Joseph’s residence with me."

He said in a declarative tone, but there was some uncertainty and temptation in his tone inexplicably.

Kathy's fingertips continued to flip the pages of the magazine and she said indifferently, "Okay."

Since she rolled down the stairs that day and miscarried, she never went back to Joseph’s residence. She thought she would never be here in her life.

So when she saw the glorious glass lamp and the long stairway in Joseph’s residence again, the sudden blunt pain spread to the deepest part of the heart unpreparedly.

She clenched her slender fingers into fists on her side, and breathed hard to suppress the rejection and pain in her heart.

After dinner, she came into the bedroom to make a bed on the floor. There was only one pillow on the bed now.

Joseph stared at her face and his tone couldn't conceal his surprise, his eyebrows knitted, "You won't sleep with me?"

Had he never shared the bed with his wife before?

Kathy didn't change her face, "We don't have any relationship, and of course we won't sleep together."

The man's face was already a bit terrible, "So I never touched you?"

The woman's black and white eyes were clean and innocent, "Yes, if you dare to touch me, I will die with you."

Oh, die with him?

Was it because of Jaydon?

The man pursed his lips, his eyes were full of indifferent chill. Before he spoke, the woman's voice sounded again, "Jaydon has left City N. You are not allowed to investigate him or send someone to follow him to avenge him, otherwise I won't forgive you."

He looked at her with his black eyes, his voice was hoarse, "Well, I will not investigate your past, nor will I send anyone to do anything to him. As a condition, you have to be my Mrs Joseph willingly. "

Kathy smiled coldly, "Joseph, such a deal would never get love, but I can wait to see if you give up first, or if I give up first."

Her eyes were as transparent as colored glaze, "I don’t like you. If it can't be changed in three years, then even in ten or thirty years, it still can't be changed."

With that, she went out.

Outside the corridor, Mathew was on crutches, looking like he was waiting for her on purpose.

Since he didn't reach out and knock on the door, it should be waiting for her to come out.

Kathy stood, waiting for him to speak.

"I thought you wouldn't come out, Kathy, Joseph has already done this."

"Mr Mathew is waiting for me here just to talk about this?"

Mathew stared at her for a long while before speaking, "You won't forgive Joseph anyway, right?"