My Sweetheart novel Chapter 717

Joseph stayed in the ward until the evening before leaving.

In the car, he received a call from John, "Mr. Joseph, is the plan going to continue? The evidence we collected from the Ross Group is not enough. If we act now, there will be risks."

Joseph's handsome face was inverted in the rearview mirror. It was so cold, "The original plan changed. I want Darius not to turn over."

It took a long time for John to react, "Then I will continue to collect evidence." He hesitated, "Mr. Joseph, Darius is very careful in doing things. We may have some time."

"Start with Vivian." He said coldly, "I don't have so much patience. I will see the results within three days."

Before John could answer, he hung up the phone, his eyes full of evil emotions.

Darius...if it wasn't him...heh.

Returning to Joseph’s residence, Mathew was relieved when he saw him coming back, but his expression was still ugly.

After a pause, he walked over with a cane, "Joseph, how is she?"

Joseph's eyes were cold, as if facing a stranger.

But when he looked at the timid Maryam behind him, her eyes were like sharp swords, and she said coldly, "She hasn't woken up yet, so I don't do something to you now, but Maryam, live your last few days."

Maryam turned pale with fright, and walked a few steps forward, with crystal tears in her eyes, "Brother Joseph, what can I do to let you believe me? I really haven't pushed her..."

She herself naturally knew that she couldn’t explain this matter. Kathy was framing her.

That woman was really cruel enough to make herself fall.

Mathew couldn't help saying, "Kathy, Maryam said it wasn't her, you..."

But before he finished speaking, Joseph interrupted her indifferently, his eyes were full of sarcasm, "You like the granddaughter you brought back so much and killed your own great-grandchildren. Now you are satisfied with the result?"

Mathew paled immediately. The word ‘killed your own great-grandson’ pricked him in the heart.

That child of Kathy... was indeed the child of their Joseph family, his great-grandson.

He was also distressed.

He held the cane tightly in his hand, "Are you blaming me?"

Joseph turned his face, his face was indifferent, "Yes, I blame you, I blame you for not being able to save my wife and children. I will never come back this home."

Mathew was completely stunned, his eyes were full of shock, and he looked at the man who had gone up to the second floor with shock.

What did he just say? He will never come back?

"Grandpa." More tears fell from Maryam's. "What do we do now..."

Kathy's move was too cruel.

Joseph only changed his clothes, ate something casually, asked the servant to pack up his daily necessities, and rushed to the hospital immediately.

Until the next night, Kathy hadn't woken up. The doctor said that she would wake up the next morning after the operation at the latest.

He didn’t want to have a meal and directly called the attending doctor to come over, "Why hasn't she woken up yet."

After the door was closed, the ward was quiet enough to hear breathing.

Joseph walked to the bed and looked at the woman who was sunk in sleep. Perhaps her ear was too silent. Panic suddenly flooded into his heart, and he leaned down and hugged her tightly.

"Kathy." He whispered her name in a low voice, his cheeks pressed against her soft but cold face, and there was a smell of potion in his breath.

His lips fell gently on her cheeks, so soft, he kissed her white skin, "Kathy, don't you hate me? Don’t you want to avenge me? Why are you falling asleep..."

The man’s tall body covered her thin body, but he was always worried that the wound on her body and didn’t really pressed against her body. He said in her ears, “Don’t think of death or keep sleeping to revenge me. I know you can hear me, Kathy."

The evening sun spilled in from the window, it was soft and orange. The man picked up the woman on the bed with one hand, his profile was so handsome and perfect, his eyes were full of obsessiveness when he looked at Kathy.

He turned sideways and no longer pressed her. He hold her in his arms and kissed her brows again and again.

In the quiet ward, only the man's hoarse voice sounded, "As long as you wake up, as long as you don't leave me, you can avenge me whatever you want."

"You don't like Maryam, I will drive her away. My grandfather hurt you, we will leave Joseph’s residence in the future. Children... You like children, and we will have many children in the future..."

He unconsciously held her arm harder and harder,

He lost a child again... Maybe in the future, he won't have it again.

"Kathy." He couldn't help kissing her again and again. She would never allow him to kiss when she was awake. The last time he kissed her, she stabbed him.

As early as the moment when he met her again, he already knew that in this life, revenge for Veronica, or anything else, would not be more important than Kathy.

Time passed by, and she was always in his heart.