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.

in the cheek blankly with her hand, "it is time

opened his eyes and asked dullly,

carefully while serving the porridge, "you don’t breathe like this when you

bowl of red bean porridge and carefully fed

just looked at her steadily, his dark eyes were deep, and he said, "Kathy, he's gone, no matter how much

red bean porridge,

man raised his hand. Such an action was obviously difficult for him, but he still insisted on raising his hand until his fingertips touched her skin, "I drove him away, and I will treat you better than him in

because it was very difficult for him to say so many words, "I can compensate you and use my future to

were always tightly locked on her little face,

help but

you and use my future to give you

"Drink the porridge,

dimmed, and he said lowly, "Okay,

...

month, Joseph insisted on going home to

sofa with no expression, and smiled 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 care of people

the magazine in her hand for a

face was indifferent, "No, Kathy and I will go back to

her face, "Joseph, your grandpa told you to go back to Joseph’s residence,

at the right time, "Look at you, do you marry your wife just to let her take care of you? You ask

silent for a while, and said in a low voice, "Kathy,

there was some uncertainty and

continued to flip the pages of the magazine and she said indifferently,

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

glass lamp and the long stairway in Joseph’s residence again,

into fists on her side, and

to make a bed on the floor. There