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.

it. She just wanted to know whether the home he

looked at Kathy's face and

get old when she gets angry. Didn’t you say that he is working? Why should I be

but she still kept smiling, "I wish

without revealing any emotions,

didn't like any greasy things now. Light porridge was

or search the precautions for pregnant women. After all, she

when she had nothing to do, Kathy didn't want to go out when

until dinner in the evening. He was still wearing his coat.

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 fill a bowl with

slightly. She immediately put down her chopsticks, took the small bowl she used to drink the soup just now, and filled it with soup, and then quietly

faintly, "Joseph, what's the

Grandpa, his eyes were deep and gloomy, but his tone was

of him, he was

kept falling on Kathy, and after staring her for a long time, he frowned and asked, "Why don't

few dishes. She seemed to have a poor

dishes are made by the chef. Just

out at

"You talk a lot when having a

eyes were even more cold as ice. Maryam suddenly fell silent.

dissatisfaction, "Joseph, did Maryam offend you? Your attitude is so fierce. I like talkative people;

busy day. It is understandable that

word. She took a lot of dishes to Joseph's bowl,

looked at her deeply,

meal soon, and said quietly,