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.

him in the cheek blankly with her hand, "it is time to have lunch,

and asked dullly, "How do you

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

bean porridge and carefully fed

steadily, his dark eyes were deep, and he said, "Kathy, he's gone, no matter how

bean porridge,

raised his hand. Such an action was obviously difficult for him, but he still insisted on raising his hand until his fingertips

for him to say so many words, "I can compensate you and use my future to give you a home, as long as you forget

little face, not

couldn't help

my

"Drink the porridge, or it

and he said

...

a month, Joseph insisted on going home to

Joseph, you can go back to Joseph’s residence to recuperate.

looked at the magazine in her

will go back to

stiffened, and then she raised her face, "Joseph, your grandpa told you to go

at you, do you marry your wife just to let her take care of you? You ask your wife to take care of

said in a low voice, "Kathy, then you come back to Joseph’s

there was some uncertainty

flip the pages of the magazine and she

day and miscarried, she never went back to Joseph’s residence. She thought she would never be here

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

slender fingers into fists on her side, and breathed hard to suppress the rejection and pain in

bedroom to make a bed on the floor.