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.

even if she didn't like it. She just wanted to

and asked carefully, "Sister-in-law, are you

the porridge slowly, "It’s easy for a woman to get old when she gets angry. Didn’t you

smiling, "I wish sister-in-law is not upset. Is there enough porridge?

emotions, "I just

like any greasy things now. Light porridge

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

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

evening. He was still wearing his coat. Kathy just ate quietly without speaking or looking

talk to Kathy, Maryam stood up immediately, "Brother Joseph, why didn't you tell me you come

put down her chopsticks, took the small bowl she used to drink the soup just now, and filled it

asked faintly, "Joseph, what's the matter? You look

and gloomy,

put the rice in front of him, he

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

few dishes. She seemed to have

made by the chef. Just tell the chef what you

stuck her tongue out at Joseph, "Joseph,

looked up, "You talk

eyes were even more cold as ice. Maryam suddenly fell silent. Tears were rolling in her eyes, but she held

offend you? Your attitude is so fierce. I like talkative people; otherwise the house will be

quickly explained, "Joseph must be very tired after a busy day. It is understandable that he is in a bad

a word. She took a lot of

looked at her deeply,

and said quietly, "I'm finished, grandpa,