My Sweetheart novel Chapter 229

“What are you going to do?” Kathy asked anxiously.

After all, she had been working in NCHV for five years, so she didn’t want anything bad to happen to it.

However, the business world was ruthless, not to mention that NCHV had long lost its glow.

“I will get to the bottom of this. But NCHV might fall apart,” Joseph said in a deep voice.

Kathy was surprised. Looking at Joseph’s cold face, she knew that he had already made up his mind.

“Have you checked all those drugs?”

Joseph asked John to bring the drugs over. “They contain components that can damage the nerves and heart. For patients with heart failure, long-term consumption can lead to death.”

Kathy’s face turned pale.

Her hands trembled as she took the medicine. Her suspicion came true.

“Who could it be?”

She murmured.

“I’ll go to the hospital first. Mrs. Hilton can’t take any more of these.” With that, Kathy walked out with her bag in hand.

Joseph forcefully grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his embrace, sounding unhappy, “Kathy, you want to get your hands dirty with the Hilton’s mess?”

“Yes.” She nodded without hesitation, “Joseph, this is a matter of life and death!”

Joseph squinted dangerously, staring at her without blinking, anger surging in his eyes.

Kathy could not understand him, but his indifference chilled her.

She pushed him away. “I’ll be back later tonight.”

Then she quickly left.

Joseph looked at her back and the sinister look in his eyes became obvious.

When John entered, he felt sick from the smell of smoke in the room.

After all, Joseph rarely smoked, unless something was weighing on him.

John was observant, realizing that his boss was in a bad mood.

He braced himself, “Mr. Joseph, I’ve found out everything about Jennifer’s miscarriage 25 years ago.”

Taking the files, Joseph scanned the content as his expression turned cold.

After a while, the documents were shattered in his hands.

“Who else knows about this?”

“The medical staff in that operation room back then are no longer in City N. That leaves us only the clients.”

The clients..., Linda, and Angela.

“Mr. Joseph, Billy is also investigating this,” John said.

“You know what to do. Don’t let him find out anything,” Joseph instructed him.

In the hospital.

Kathy was walking slowing. She didn’t know how to tell Jennifer about the medicine.

Perhaps she should first tell Billy about this and ask him to straighten it out.

When she arrived at the ward, she found no one. After asking the nurse who was passing by, she found out that Jennifer had been discharged in the afternoon.

Frowning, she dialed Billy’s number.

“I am Kathy.”

“This is the first time you’ve called me,” Billy said mockingly.

Kathy pursed her lips, somewhat surprised, too.

“I want to talk to you about Mrs. Hilton.”

Half an hour later, they met at a coffee shop.

Kathy looked out of the window, absent-minded. Thinking of Joseph’s cold face, she knew that he wouldn’t help her in this.

Joseph was cold toward the Hiltons.

His helping her look into the medicine was something that happened once in a blue moon.

Billy was late and sat down opposite Kathy. Looking at her calm face, he was getting less annoyed.