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

her had a gloomy expression, with

look." Joseph raised his big

though her eyes were covered, the scene of Zofia covered in blood had been engraved in

In the hospital.

quite cold. Bertie came over as Zofia was in the emergency

about to throw a punch at Joseph when the

two similarly tall men confronted each

my sister never owes you anything!" A note

his thin lips, with his handsome face

nothing to do with

her, how could

obligation to care for her." Joseph's voice was

already

further step was not

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

shock. She knew that Mrs. Marshall had done Joseph

felt colder all over

give up her love

Not at all.

speak properly," Joseph said in a deep

to take good care of Zofia, but he would have definitely refused

my sister, I will never let you off!" Bertie was

him away and was about to walk away with his long

as she was

up as she

mind was in

to come out before leaving," she

still ... worried about

would be fine as long as Zofia

lips. A hint

go back." His voice was

lips and shook her head

face darkened and he left without

sat down and closed her

Joseph did not leave. He sat in the

Kathy, who

happened to Zofia had nothing to do

leaned back in the seat, his expression

light of the

in a daze, while Bertie

regretful voice, "The patient is out of danger now, but she shows no sign of awakening for the time being. Moreover,

as he clenched his fists,