My Sweetheart novel Chapter 638

Perhaps because of the pain, or perhaps because of the lack of strength, Kathy didn’t stand up.

She bit her lip and dropped her eyes because she didn’t want to betray her weakness in front of Joseph.

Half a day later, Joseph finally sighed and picked her up from behind.

Kathy remained motionless. Then she said in a dumb voice, "I will break up with him."

This was what she thought. She was not good enough for Jaydon.

Joseph, as if he hadn't heard, just carried her back to bed, put on a robe and went out on the balcony.

The spring temperature was already a bit stifling, and the sound of robins cannot be heard in the big city with tall buildings.

He slowly lit the cigarette at his fingertips and took a deep puff.

The fresh smell of smoke lingered between the nostrils until it penetrated from the throat into the viscera.

He would like to look back, but between them, in addition to a clear glass, there was a long, long distance between them.

He couldn’t turn back.

Standing at the highest place, he can see the dazzling night scenery, as if everything was under his control, including Kathy.

But he did not feel a little bit of pleasure, not at all.

He thought of the days after their marriage three years ago, and even after the divorce, they were intimate, much happier than they were now.

After a cigarette gradually burned off, he finally turned around, pushed open the door, changed into a shirt and left the apartment.

Kathy was a little surprised. Even at such a desperate time she could still fall asleep and get up at seven o'clock on time to see her mother and then go to work at Booth Group.

Alberta was waiting for her early and couldn't hide her joy when she saw Kathy, "A company with abundant funds has given us an investment. Their only requirement is that you continue to be as president and run Booth Group. When those shareholders heard the news just now, their faces were really gloomy."

Kathy, however, was stunned and calmly said, "Show me the information of that investment company."

She suddenly remembered Joseph's words last night. Could it be him?

When a man is good to a woman, he really takes good care of everything.

Sure enough, when Alberta handed over the company's information, Kathy found out that its legal person was Joseph.

She was not in a very good mood, but now she only could accept it.

"You contact this company, and the suspension project can be started one after another."

Alberta nodded and then went out. Kathy leaned back in her chair, but frowned for a long time.

Joseph, Joseph...

She murmured. She loved but also hated him...

The next few days, Kathy did not see Joseph again, but she still went back to his apartment every day. She felt relaxed when she found he didn’t come back.

On the weekend, Kathy was still working late at Booth Group when her secretary suddenly came in to report that someone was looking for her.

It was Jaydon who came to see her with a big suitcase.

Obviously, he had just got off the plane, and he looked tired.

At this time, the brilliant sunlight filtered in through the French windows. Jaydon stood on one side, and his shadow lengthened.

When he looked up, he couldn't see Kathy anymore.

The following days, Kathy's life was dull.

Booth Group began to improve, but she hadn't forgotten that Reece still had something on her mother, which was like a bomb ready to explode, making her constantly on guard.

She came back Joseph's apartment every day. Sometimes Joseph would come back, and sometimes, he would go back to City N.

But there was no smell of other women on him. Kathy rarely saw that he called Zofia, as if they were not intimate lover.

But Kathy thought maybe Joseph wanted to leave her some dignity.

Occasionally, when she was free, she would sit by the window and look at the busy and strange city. They used to love each other so much and she wished she could see him every second of every day.

But now, she had become fearful of seeing him and even become fidgety when she knew half a day in advance that he will come back.

Such days were long and torturous for her.

Late into the night, Kathy sat up, put on a coat and walked to the living room.

There were no lights on in the apartment, so she took a cup of hot water and sat quietly on the sofa.

In the past, she hated the darkness, so she had to turn on a light even when she was sleeping.

But these three years, she liked to hide in the dark and her breathing became slow. In this way, no one will find her.

Recently, it grew lighter early. The warm water in the cup had been cold. When she was ready to go back to the bedroom, she looked up and a long figure stood by the door. His gaze fell on her. They were silent for a long time.