My Sweetheart

Joseph's tall figure approached. His menacing aura was dominating.

He pinched Zofia's wrist so hard that it was about to be broken.

"Joseph..." Zofia couldn't help but shed tears from the pain.

Joseph didn't even look at her. He stared at Kathy with his intense eyes.

Then he pushed Zofia away fiercely and stood in front of Kathy. The way she looked at him was very indifferent.

"Kathy." He called her.

Kathy came back to her senses and was at a loss for a moment.

Facing Joseph, she realized that she actually cared about what Zofia had just said.

Zofia drugged him, but now he seemed quite normal.

Could it be ... that the effects of the drug have been negated?

Did Zofia help him with that?

When she thought of this, her face couldn't help turning pale.

"What are you thinking?" Joseph frowned as he raised his palm to stroke her little face.

John told him just now that Kathy had already come to the hotel but for some reason left.

Joseph's eyes narrowed as he glanced at Zofia.

Her eyes turned red when she looked at them. She was completely disappointed at his indifference.

The next second, she turned around somewhat awkwardly, hating to look at the two who were deeply affectionate to each other.

Kathy shook her head and raised her eyes. She wanted to smile, but why did she had a sudden urge to cry?

As her tears rolled uncontrollably, she heard a sharp braking sound. They turned at the same time, only to see what had happened to Zofia...

Blood was all over her body...

Kathy widened her eyes and immediately ran over. Though the driver had already braked sharply, Zofia was still badly injured.

He staggered out of the car and said anxiously, "This is not my fault ... This crazy woman suddenly ran out..."

Zofia had already passed out, with her entire body covered in blood. Kathy immediately called an ambulance and then called the police. She leaned against Joseph as he held tightly her trembling little hand in the palm of his big hand.

"How could this happen..."

could only steady herself by

man beside her had a gloomy expression, with

his big palm to block

scene of Zofia covered in blood had

In the hospital.

the chair in the corridor, her body feeling quite cold. Bertie came over as

collar. He was about to throw a punch at Joseph when the latter quickly grabbed his

similarly tall men confronted each other

owes you anything!" A note of hysteria crept into Bertie's

thin lips, with

nothing to do with

her, how could this have happened to

for her." Joseph's voice

had already indulged

further step was not

promised my mother! You're responsible for Zofia!" Bertie's voice

up in shock. She knew that Mrs. Marshall had done Joseph a great favor, but did he have to repay it

colder all

to give up her love like

Not at all.

Joseph said in a

Zofia, but he would have definitely refused if she

my sister, I will never let you off!"

was about to walk

as she

up as she looked at him

mind was

to wait for Zofia to come out before leaving,"

was still ... worried about

be fine as long as Zofia

pursed his thin lips. A hint of anger appeared

His voice

bit her lips and shook her

he left

and closed her

not leave. He sat in

worried about Kathy, who hadn't

but what happened to Zofia had

and leaned back in the seat, his expression

hours later, the red light of the

her head in a daze,

no sign of awakening for the time being. Moreover, her leg has suffered

as he clenched his fists,