"I haven't taken good care of you, but could you please trust me?" Joseph said with caution.
Kathy had never heard him saying in this way.
How could he say in this way?
She must have heard wrong.
"Joseph, you asked the wrong person. You should ask Zofia," she said coldly.
Kathy's words were hurtful.
In Joseph's eyes there seemed to be a storm, but he strived to hold back his intense feelings.
However, he looked at Kathy deep in the eye as if he was about to swallow her.
"There's nothing between me and Zofia." He disliked explaining, and even more so now.
Kathy obviously was not convinced.
She remained aloof, "Well, I see. Joseph, can you let me go?"
"No." Instantly Joseph pulled her into the car.
Kathy had been struggling, but she failed to attract attention. Her face gradually darkened, "Joseph, where are you taking me?"
"Joseph Bay."
"I'm not going back!" Kathy's face changed, and she lowered her head to bite Joseph's arm with full strength.
Immediately, he loosened her lightly.
Kathy took advantage of it to escape from his arms. Her face turned pale and her eyes became red.
Taking a deep breath, she said coldly, "I'm not going back."
She said to Joseph as well as to herself.
She turned around and left. Joseph wanted to catch up, but Bertie suddenly blocked him.
He had seen the quarrel between him and Kathy just now.
"Joseph, don't forget what you promised my mother," Bertie said.
Joseph narrowed his eyes, full of chillness.
Two tall men looked at each other as time passed. Suddenly Joseph clenched his fist and hit the tree trunk beside him forcefully.
Kathy had already got on the car, and her gaze still followed Joseph. Seeing his bloody fist, she was shocked and subconsciously was about to push the door open to get off the car.
However, she held back her move.
What ... was he doing?
What he was doing seemed to have nothing to do with her.
She forced herself to stop looking at him. At this moment, her phone rang. Kathy picked up the phone, and it was Zofia.
She got out of the car.
The funeral had already ended. Zofia's eyes were red. She had been in a very low mood these past few days when she was busy preparing her mother's funeral with her brother. She wasn't free until today.
But Zofia couldn't find Joseph.
As long as Joseph was available to Kathy, he would not be with her.
Zofia was overwhelmed by disappointment.
"Miss Marshall, go ahead." Kathy sat opposite her, frowning.
Her relationship with Zofia reached this point unexpectedly.
They were no longer good friends who shared all.
"Can you leave Joseph?" Zofia did not beat around the bush. She looked at her with red eyes.
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