My Sweetheart

Kathy knew that Joseph only made a diagnosis without performing operations. He was reducing his workload to accompany her.

Or...because her attitude had become soft after she got pregnant again, so he didn't want to please her anymore?

No, just making a phone call didn’t mean that she was pleasing him...

Her chin rested on her knees. She listened to the cold female voice coming from the phone over and over again, but no one answered.

She also got angry and became a little stubborn. She made four or five calls, but no one answered. Finally, she threw away the phone and stood up and went back to the bedroom.

She had insomnia at night. It was too cold when the air conditioner was turned on, but she felt uncomfortable if she didn't turn it on. She was always uncomfortable no matter how she slept. She had slept for a long time in the afternoon, and now she was even more irritable and couldn't sleep at all.

When she got up the next day, she could only see Maryam and Mathew when she went downstairs to eat breakfast, but she didn't see the man who appeared in front of her almost day and night this month.

Kathy asked the servant to serve a bowl of porridge. She bowed her head, ate a few mouthfuls, and asked faintly, "Maryam, where is your brother?"

She probably didn't rest well and her voice was a little hoarse.

Maryam's black and white eyes rolled. It seemed that this question was difficult to answer. Kathy glanced at Mathew, but Mathew didn't respond and just drank soy milk intently.

Kathy gradually had no mood, and she didn't continue to ask wittily.

Maryam said in a low voice, "Sister-in-law, it's not that I don't want to tell you, but because it's Joseph's work, so I can't talk nonsense. When Joseph comes back, you can ask him."

Kathy thought this woman's subtext was too easy to understand. She meant that even if Joseph comes back, he won't tell her.

She sneered and said nothing.

why she continued to live here even if she didn't like it. She just wanted to know whether the home he forced her to stay...

looked at Kathy's face and asked carefully, "Sister-in-law,

old when she

wish sister-in-law is not upset. Is there enough porridge? Would you like

faintly, without revealing any emotions,

things now. Light porridge was the best

his study to read the news, watch movies, or search the precautions

invited her to go shopping when she had nothing to do, Kathy didn't want to go out when she thought of the

didn't come back until dinner in the evening. He was still wearing his coat. Kathy just

Kathy, Maryam stood up immediately, "Brother Joseph, why didn't you tell me you come back for dinner? I will ask the kitchen to cook a few more dishes. I go to

chopsticks, took the small bowl she used to drink the soup just now,

what's the matter?

and gloomy, but his tone was still

front of

kept falling on Kathy, and after staring her for a long time, he

a few dishes. She seemed to

by the chef. Just tell the

stuck her tongue out at

looked up, "You talk

more cold as ice. Maryam suddenly fell silent. Tears were rolling in

finally spoke in dissatisfaction, "Joseph, did Maryam offend you? Your attitude is so fierce. I like talkative

be very tired after a busy day. It is understandable that he is in a bad mood. It’s

word. She took a lot of dishes to

at

and said quietly,