My Sweetheart

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.

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.

lying man, walked to the bed, and poked him in the cheek blankly with her hand, "it is time

opened his eyes and asked dullly, "How do you know

carefully while serving the porridge, "you don’t

took a bowl of red bean porridge and carefully fed it to

looked at her steadily, his dark eyes were deep,

steaming red bean porridge, and

but he still insisted on raising his hand until

it was because he said gently, or because it was very difficult for him to say so many words,

her little face, not missing any expression on her

help

and use my future to give

the

he said lowly, "Okay,

...

month, Joseph insisted on going

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

her hand for

immediately refused, his handsome face was indifferent, "No, Kathy and I will

to go

to let her take care of you? You ask your wife to take care of you instead of the servants. So it's

low voice, "Kathy, then you come

declarative tone, but there was some uncertainty

fingertips continued to flip the pages of the magazine and

stairs that day and miscarried, she never went back to Joseph’s residence.

residence again, the sudden

on her side, and breathed hard to suppress the rejection and pain in her

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