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My Sweetheart novel Chapter 609

Joseph put down the tablet in his hand and walked to the window slowly.

From this place on the second floor, he saw a slim figure which was leaning against the black door.

She could only stand against the wall as she had no umbrella. Her hands were trembling because of cold.

"How long has she been there?"

"She's been there for almost three hours."

It was quite warm in the room. The man only wore a black vest with rhombus patterns over a light-colored shirt. He looked out of the window indifferently. The slim figure which was against the wall was going down.

Joseph frowned slightly. The butler who was beside him reminded again, "Sir, she is about to faint."

"Bring her in."

Kathy walked in, supported by the butler. She was clear-headed even when she was weak.

Kathy got dirty marks on the soft white carpet in the living room with her muddy shoes.

Kathy was a little nervous and whispered, "Is he up yet?"

The butler replied politely, "Ms Kathy, please take a seat first. Mr Joseph will be here soon."

This should be Joseph's villa. It was simple but exquisite and luxurious.

Kathy did not have the mood to look around. She sat down on the sofa and stared at her feet.

Kathy had no idea how long she had been waiting for till she heard footsteps came from far to near. Her fingers clenched her wet clothes and raised her head with courage.

Joseph just stood an arm's length away from her with his arms crossed in front of his chest. He looked down at her condescendingly and asked coldly, "What brings Ms Kathy here?"

Taking a deep breath, Kathy tried to act as a motionless puppet, which couldn't think and could only talk.

She said quietly, "Professor Joseph, can you help me back to Country F as soon as possible?"

Joseph raised his eyebrows and looked at Kathy's pale face. His voice was still cold, "Haven't you watched the news?"

"I know." Kathy looked up at him and bit her lips. She looked at him with a pleading look, "That's why I come to ask for your help."

"Why are you so anxious to get back to Country F?" Joseph seemed patient and he took a seat elegantly beside Kathy.

"My mother is sick."

"What makes you think that I will help you?" Joseph did not look at her anymore.

Kathy lowered her eyes and her thin lips curled up mockingly.

Indeed, why would she assume that Joseph would help her.

Joseph already had another girl and only Kathy could not forget about him.

Joseph was never alone and Kathy was just his ex-girlfriend.

"I get it." After a while, Kathy stood up and was about to leave.

Kathy had given up her crazy idea of seeking help from Joseph. She shouldn't have any expectations of him anymore.

She shouldn't have such a request.

However, Kathy could not stand steadily when stood up and she was about to fall into Joseph's arms--

The moment Joseph touched Kathy's skin, he held her tightly because he sensed her unusual hot temperature. Joseph's voice was gentle and elegant as usual, but his tone carried a hint of disgust, "When was the last time you took a shower?"

Kathy staggered and tried to push Joseph away. The butler just happened to hand over Joseph's phone, "Mr Joseph, it's Miss Marshall."

Joseph frowned slightly and only answered the call till he walked to the bedside.

This call took him quite some time. Kathy had given up her idea of seeking help.

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