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

her had a gloomy expression,

big palm to

eyes were covered, the scene of Zofia covered in blood

In the hospital.

chair in the corridor, her body feeling quite

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

tall men confronted each

anything!" A

pursed his thin lips, with his handsome face

has nothing to do

her, how could this have happened to

obligation to care for

already

step

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

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

felt colder all

give up

Not at all.

speak properly," Joseph said in a deep

good care of Zofia, but he would have definitely refused if she

never let you off!" Bertie was extremely angry at

away and was about to walk

as she was

her up as she looked at him

mind was

wait for Zofia to come out before leaving," she

still ... worried

would be fine as long as Zofia was

pursed his thin lips. A hint of anger

back." His voice was

her lips and shook her head

face darkened and he left without

down and closed

hospital, Joseph did not leave. He sat in

about Kathy, who

felt guilty, but what happened to Zofia had nothing

leaned back in

red light

head in a daze, while Bertie had already

regretful voice, "The patient is out of danger now, but she shows no sign

he clenched his