My Sweetheart

Maryam's face turned pale, and she didn't expect to hear such words.
Why she didn't push Kathy, she still deserved to die?
Joseph didn't give her a chance to explain, and went straight upstairs.
In the dark bedroom, the curtains were pulled up, and there was no sound at all.
In fact, he didn't even know that other than using power to trap her beside him, what else he can do to keep her...
At this time, a servant knocked on the door, "Master..."
"Come in."
It was an old maid who had worked in Joseph's residence for many years. "Young master, Madam should stay in the hospital for
a while. She is hospitalized alone, and her family is not around. No one go to see her, plus she just had a miscarriage, she may
feel depressed. Apart from staying with her more... I saw that Madam planted daisies in the garden a few days before the
accident. You can bring it to the hospital. Do I take it to you?"
Did she still grow flowers in Joseph’s residence?
Joseph nodded and responded faintly, "I'll get it myself later."
The servant smiled and nodded, then quietly left.
To bring her something she liked, maybe her mood will improve. Thinking about this, he got up to go downstairs, but quickly
stopped. He turned and walked towards the bed.
She occasionally read books before going to bed, although she didn't read much. Now she was hospitalized and she didn't want
to talk to anyone. Bringing a book may improve her mood.
He opened the drawer and picked up the top book. Before he saw the title of the book, he saw the white paper under the tree at
a glance. He was stunned for half a second, then took it out without hesitation, and looked at it with deep eyes. When he saw the
words above, his eyes instantly became ice cold.
In the garden.

The tall man was gradually approaching.
"Anne, I heard that you just said those things in front of the young master... Didn’t Miss Maryam ask you to say that on purpose?
We all know that Miss Maryam has always disliked Mrs Joseph."
Anne sighed and whispered, "You can’t say that... If the young master hears it, I won't be able to stay here..."
"Is it true that the young lady fell down by herself? Isn't she pregnant?"
"She may not know that she is pregnant... I actually saw it, but Miss Maryam probably said something angry, otherwise Mrs
Joseph won't do it..."
"Hey, the affairs of such a wealthy family are so complicated. As servants, we should stop gossip. If the young master hears it,
we will die. He has been in a bad mood recently."
"Go go go, the young lady's flower are ready. The butler said that the flower will be taken to the hospital later.
"..."
After the two left, the man walked out from under the tree, his handsome face covered with frost.
He stood in front of the blooming daisies and looked down for a long, long time.
The flowers were putting forth their blossoms. He can see that the previous owner used to carefully plant it. It was fresh and
pleasant, and looks very comfortable. After a long while, he bowed his head and hugged the flower tray without expression.
The senior ward was very quiet, especially since Kathy had said that she liked being quiet and didn't want to be disturbed. When
Joseph pushed the door in, she was hugging her knees, looking out the window and was thinking something.
His hand holding the flowerpot tightened.
Kathy didn't turn her head when she heard the movement, until the man's low voice broke the silence, "Are you hungry? What do
you want to eat? I will buy it later."
"I don't eat." When sometimes people reach a certain point they don't even have the desire to eat.
"Your body hasn't recovered, so you need to eat something." He still said patiently, "Be good, I will ask someone to make you
some porridge?"

Kathy closed her eyes and smiled faintly, "Joseph, aren't you tired? Let's get a divorce, let me go and let yourself go, okay?"
He stared at her face for a long time, and his voice was so low that it was almost inaudible, "Kathy, I never felt tired by your side,
but you really hate me so much, even kill your own children yourself?"
Joseph stared at her face, not letting go of her look, but apart from the indifference and a hint of pain, he couldn't find any
emotions else in her eyes.
"Don't you think Maryam caused me to have a miscarriage? You also didn't do anything to her." Kathy said indifferently. "After
divorcing me, your family can continue to live in harmony. Is it good?"
"Kathy!" The flowerpot was slammed on the ground and was smashed to pieces. His original gentle expression instantly became
cold and terrifying. He walked to her step by step. His dark black eyes were like the rolling huge waves. He was almost out of
control and yelled, "You killed my child just because of Maryam? Why don't you tell me if you want to kill her. You can tell me
whoever you hate in this world, and I can help you kill them, but why do you kill our child? "
He was even completely out of control, and he didn't know he hold her arm with great force.
Kathy just stared at him. All the forbearance in his eyes during this period of time burst out and the bright flames burned
scorchingly. She can saw the hatred, regret, and the deepest pain in his eyes.
"Kathy, that is a life, he is also your flesh and blood. Won’t you feel cruel when you kill him?"
When she had first miscarriage, he was so angry. But he did not expect the incident to repeat again in less than a year.
Last time, she had to give up that child, but this time, she was indeed the murderer, yes, she was the murderer.
He kicked the sofa by the window. He couldn't hurt her. Kathy could see that he was trying his best to control himself not to hurt
her. However, his deep breath and terrifying eyes still surrounded her, "You hate me, then you can kill me. Kathy, do you think I
wanted to shoot Marlon? Even if I didn't shoot, everyone else would shoot! If I didn’t shoot him, he would definitely die!"
If he hadn't seen the pregnancy test with his own eyes, he really hadn't expected this woman to be so cruel.
Kathy's pale face remained unchanged, but her eyelashes flickered slightly.
For a long time, until his breathing gradually became calm, she said indifferently, "Yes, what you said is correct."

Joseph only felt that his heart was so painful that he could no longer feel it.
No more feelings.
The next day, when Kathy woke up, the door of the ward was pushed open. She squinted and watched the man holding a bag in
his hand.
She can no longer see the madness last night on his handsome face, and it almost became calm.
Did he know that she will wake up at this time? Or did he wait outside for her and came in when he heard the
movement?