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

gloomy expression, with his eyebrows furrowing

Joseph raised his big palm to block

of Zofia

In the hospital.

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

rushed over and fiercely grabbed his collar. He was about to throw a punch at Joseph when the latter

men

A note of

thin lips, with

has nothing to

her, how could this have happened to

no obligation to care for her." Joseph's voice

already

step was not

for Zofia!"

Mrs. Marshall had done Joseph a great favor, but did he have to repay it by

felt colder all over her

to give up

Not at all.

Joseph said in

to take good care of Zofia, but he would have definitely refused if she had meant he

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

was about to walk away with his long

passed Kathy as she was

her up as she looked at

mind was

for Zofia to come out before

still ... worried

would be fine as long as Zofia

pursed his thin lips. A hint of anger appeared

His voice

bit her lips and shook

face darkened and he left without looking

sat down and

the hospital, Joseph did not leave. He sat in

Kathy,

felt guilty, but what happened to Zofia had

leaned back

the red light of the emergency

in a daze, while Bertie

Kathy heard his regretful voice, "The patient is out of danger now, but she shows no sign of awakening for the time being. Moreover, her leg has suffered a

clenched his fists, his