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 leaning against

beside her had a gloomy expression, with his eyebrows furrowing

big palm to block

the scene of Zofia

In the hospital.

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

fiercely grabbed his collar. He was about

similarly tall men confronted each

sister never owes you anything!" A note

pursed his thin lips, with his

nothing to

left her, how

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

had already indulged

step was

You're responsible for Zofia!" Bertie's voice

look up in shock. She knew that Mrs. Marshall had done Joseph a great favor, but

all

want to give up her love

Not at all.

Bertie, speak properly," Joseph said in a

of Zofia, but he

happens to my sister, I will never let

was about to walk

she was lost in

as she looked at

was in

wait for Zofia to

was still ...

be fine as long as Zofia was

hint of

go back." His

and shook

face darkened and he left without looking

and

the hospital, Joseph did not leave. He sat in the

Kathy, who

Kathy felt guilty, but what happened to Zofia

a puff at the cigarette and leaned back

red light of the emergency room

in a daze, while Bertie had

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

he clenched his fists, his eyes