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.

man, walked to the bed, and poked him in the cheek blankly with her hand, "it is time to have lunch, don't pretend

and asked dullly, "How

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

of red bean porridge and carefully fed it to

didn't open his mouth, he just looked at her steadily, his dark eyes were deep, and he said, "Kathy, he's gone, no

red bean porridge,

hand until his fingertips

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

always tightly locked on her little face, not missing any expression on

help but

can compensate you and use my future to give you

eyes, "Drink the porridge, or it will be

soon dimmed, and he said lowly,

...

a month, Joseph

to Joseph’s residence to recuperate. There are many old servants. They are good at taking care of people and are not worse than the

in her hand for a while without

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

and then she raised her face, "Joseph, your grandpa told you to go back to Joseph’s residence, you can go back.

interrupted at the right time, "Look at you, do you marry your wife just to let her take care of you? You ask your wife to take care of you instead of the servants. So it's no wonder she

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

declarative tone, but there was some uncertainty and temptation in his

continued to flip the pages of the

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

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

her side, and breathed hard to suppress the

into the bedroom to make a bed on the floor.