My Sweetheart

"A thief? Are you alright? Money isn't everything. Safety is paramount." Vivian said with concern.

"I'm fine. But I met a friend."

"Friend? So you did meet a hot guy, didn’t you?" Vivian smiled.

"It's Jaydon." Kathy sighed.

"Interesting."

"It's nothing." Kathy stabbed at Vivian's forehead and shook her head resolutely.

"Could it be that you said no because he was younger than you? Or you have a thing for Reece? Well, it seems that he hasn't been here for a long time." Vivian thought of Reece.

Reece used to often come to the hospital, but Vivian hadn't seen him for months.

"He's been transferred. You won't see him in City N in a year or so."

For Kathy, Karl's decision was unexpected. But Karl and Reece didn't get along well, and Kathy could see it during the three-year stay with them.

Kathy went to the First Hospital to visit Jennifer after work at evening. Jennifer could be discharged in a week. And Karl had more time to work as Kathy was here.

"Mom, how are you feeling?" Every day, the servants would bring Jennifer's meals over and Kathy opened the lunch box for her.

"Great. I can eat well and sleep well. I want to leave the hospital early."

"I'll consult the doctor."

Jennifer looked better these days. She was energetic. But it was better for her to stay in the hospital for observation.

After consulting the doctor about Jennifer's discharge time, Kathy returned to the ward. But soon a call came, saying that Kathy needed to attend a medical exchange meeting in F country tomorrow on behalf of the neurology department of the hospital she worked in.

"Just go back if it's about work." Jennifer warned.

"I have a meeting to attend tomorrow. Take care of yourself, mother."

Returning to the Bridges House, Kathy turned on her computer to receive the email. She glanced over the schedule of the meeting and a speech at 10:00 attracted her attention.

Study of the

Speaker: Dr Zofia Marshall

name calmly. But soon

at the Rosy Hotel in downtown at

voice came not long after she

have a

see a young woman

waist was a burgundy belt, and on her shoulder was a black-and-white cashmere scarf. A comfortable and

totally different

three years had seen

a drumming in her temples and she turned her

it's

behind her called her. Kathy turned around and saw

time they had talked with each other face-to-face

again." Zofia said with

Boston University as well as a member of the R&D Department of the Joseph Group, she absolutely enjoyed a higher

Kathy replied with a plain

the speech. Kathy came to her sense and read the detail about the schedule, in which there was

almost tore it to

at 10 in

hundreds of people, was packed. And on the stage was Zofia, who looked gorgeous and was talking about professional

articulate and eloquent, a side unfamiliar

turned out that

had changed, and so did

smiled mockingly. There was no denying that Zofia was charming inside

enchanted that she listened to the speech

still sitting in her seat when the meeting was over at 2 o'clock in the afternoon. Zofia's speech was a success and

taking notes and was the last to leave the meeting hall. There was also

go. But

Marshall is the youngest professor in Boston University. She

had made achievements in a research which would take others perhaps a decade. No

notice that many