My Sweetheart

Chapter 734 Someone Will Feel Distressed If You are Injured

As soon as Kathy returned to Joseph’s residence, she met the man's sullen expression. He sat on the sofa, wearing a black shirt, and he was cold and focused.

She only glanced at him and walked upstairs.

She hated him so much, she didn't even want to look at him.

Joseph stood up with anger and strode towards her, followed by Maryam's screaming voice, "Master, your injury is not healed... Be careful..."

Kathy was shocked when she heard it, and then she stopped. Before turning around, she was taken into his arms by the man. He completely didn’t care whether such a big move might affect his wounds.

She subconsciously wanted to push him away, but after all she was worried about his wound, so held it back. She didn't say anything, just let him hold and stand indifferently.

She waited for him to lose his temper.

Joseph was holding the woman in his arms with great strength, but he also was restrained. His face was close to her, the distance between the two was very close, "Where did you go? Huh?"

His voice was muffled.

"Just walk around."

He held her vigorously. His tone was still so domineering, but a little pleading, "Be with me at home tomorrow, don't go out."

He was recuperating recently, and he didn't have any diagnosis or surgery in the hospital.

Kathy closed her eyes and said lightly, "I met a friend today. I want him me to teach me make coffee."

"Male or female?"

"Man, he is the owner of a coffee shop."

The man’s eyes suddenly cooled down, “You can’t go. If you want to learn how to make coffee, I can hire a best person who is good at making coffee in City N to teach you.” Material © of NôvelDrama.Org.

"But I like the coffee he makes, not the best."

Joseph lowered his head and frowned, his tone was a little shocking, "Do you like him?"

Kathy put on a false smile, "I am so affectionate, how can I forget Dr Young and likes another man so quickly?"

Joseph became even more angry and gritted his teeth, "Kathy, don't force me to do anything to him!"

"Then how about you kill all men in the world? If you are the only one left, I might consider you."

His breath was coming in short bursts. His eyes darkened, and his slender fingertips pinched her jaw hard, regardless of whether such movements might cause his wound open up. "Kathy, why you hate me so much?"

He waited obediently for her all day at home today, but learned that she make friend with a man outside who can teach her to make coffee!

Kathy's eyelashes flickered. "I said I don't like you, but you still keep me forcibly. Isn't that annoying enough?"

His fingers gradually tightened, and his eyes became deeper. He suddenly sneered in a low voice, "It seems that we used to get along like this? There is nothing to change. The past me knew better how to keep you than me who forget everything now."

He let go of the hand holding her chin, bowed his head and kissed her lips heavily, "You are not allowed to meet the man who makes coffee alone. If you like his skills, I will let him come over and teach you."

Kathy's eyes widened, and the glazed eyes were indifferent. "You mean, I can only stay with you in the future... stay in Joseph’s residence?"

He couldn't help but kissed her again, "You can go out when my injury is healed, and you can go wherever you want."

His tone was strong and spoiled, "be good, don't be angry."

Her heart was sour and soft, and her face was still indifferent and there was not a hint of emotion.

Maryam's timid voice sounded in a low voice, "Sister-in-law, can you re-bandage the young master? His wound seems to have opened again..."

The shirt on his shoulder was already oozing some blood. He was injured all over his body because of the car accident. Kathy suddenly took a step back and saw that his shirt was stained with blood.

She burst into anger at once, and stared at the indifferent man sullenly, with a high voice, "Joseph, do you find it interesting to upset others?"

The man was yelled inexplicably by her and didn’t come to his senses. Obviously Kathy was really angry this time. "Are you a woman in your previous life who usually made trouble for others? You always hurt yourself, do you think you are god or do you think someone will feel distressed if you are injured?"

She spluttered with indignation. "I don't want to serve you anymore, suit yourself!"

With that, she turned around and ran to the second floor. Joseph didn't understand why she was so angry suddenly. Then he heard the sound of the bedroom’s door being closed hard.

The air seemed very silent because of her anger, and no one in the whole living room dared to make a sound.

Joseph frowned, and then lowered his head to look at his injuries. So she lost her temper because of this?

And she even said he was a woman in his previous life?

She had met another man outside, so he didn’t have thought at his injuries, not to mention that this injury was nothing at all.

He went upstairs. Maryam was startled, and said quickly, "I'll get my sister-in-law down, master, be careful of your injuries."

Joseph said unhappily, "Did you not see her being angry?"

Will she come down?

He stood in front of the door of the master bedroom, restrained his anger and gently knocked on the door, "Kathy, open the door."

Kathy closed her eyes, and the anger that slowly drained away was easily ignited. Why did he have to do this?

She did not speak, but closed her eyes vigorously.

Joseph kept knocking on the door, his nice voice seemed to be knocking on her heart, "I won't let you take care of me. Would you like to come out for dinner?"

He was so gentle at the moment like he was three years ago. She had an illusion that they returned to three years ago.

"Kathy—"

The door was suddenly opened from outside, and Kathy stood in front of him calmly and indifferently.

The man's eyes were deep. She was held tightly in his arms before she could even speak, and his hot breath sprinkled on her neck, warm and itchy.

"Don't be so cold, I won't forget that I am a patient."

His voice rang in her ears, "No next time, ok?"

He treated everything as trifles. Facing such a man, Kathy was even more helpless than facing he who remembered everything.

He reached out to touch her hair and kissed her eyebrows, "You go down to eat first, and I will apply the medicine again."

There were so many wounds on his body. How can he apply medicine by himself?

Kathy gently detached herself from his embrace, and went straight to find the medicine kit in the bedroom, "Go and sit on the sofa."