My Sweetheart

When Kathy was at a loss, the phone in her hand rang, and she looked down at the call. It was Belle, the servant of Joseph Bay.

Her fingertips trembled violently, and she watched the name flashing in a daze, but she never answered the phone.

The driver in front probably thought her appearance was too weird, and couldn't help but say, "Miss, if your family call you, you should answer it quickly. You go out at this time, your family will be worried."

Her hands trembled, and she answered the phone.

Belle's voice sounded like she was about to cry, "What the hell is going on with you and Mr Joseph? How could it be like this?"

Kathy bit her lip tightly and didn't speak.

"Madam, where are you now? Come back quickly, this... will really kill him."

She murmured, "Did you send her to the hospital?"

She maybe... didn't stab him in a fatal part, right?

She shouldn’t be so cruel.

Belle really cried this time, "How to get to the hospital... Mr Joseph doesn't let us send him to the hospital..."

Her heart suddenly tightened, and she heard Belle cry harder, "... He has to drive to chase you by himself, how can he drive in such a situation... Madam, I beg you, please come back quickly, otherwise he will die..."

He was stabbed and shed so much blood... He still insisted to drive to chase her personally?

Her mobile phone fell from her hand, and the tears flowed more turbulently.

She bit her lip fiercely, and said cruelly, "You can call Mr Mathew, I will get on the plane and leave here today, I won't go back."

at this time. She had done

hung up the phone and said clearly,

you are catching a plane? Even if I arrive early, the plane

of the car. The cold wind in the morning came in and scattered her hair

out of the car, it was

but she desperately wanted to leave. Jaydon arrived early just in case. Their ID cards and passports

at her up and down. He was relieved

pair of black-rimmed glasses and a beard on his face, and his dress was not in the casual and elegant

who was pale and

former senior, Joseph shouldn't let

constantly. This was a sign of anxiety, which

she didn't want to say,

Fortunately, it was still early, and there were

don't scare me, I promise to bring her back for you. Can you go

such a friend? They didn't take their own lives seriously, and even wanted to drive

was still indifferent, although a bit weak,

Lincoln thought he was about to cry, "But can you go to the hospital first? I will stop all the planes and I

convincing the man to be

Lincoln hadn't realized what had

pale and reflexively stepped

in the phone answered him. He immediately raised his voice and shouted,

...

a bottle of

and took the water bottle in a daze. She sat in the waiting

heart. Her hand slipped, and the opened water bottle fell directly from her hand,