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My Sweetheart novel Chapter 627

Jaydon's merits were listed one by one in Kathy's mind, but she was also very disconsolate.

She once loved someone so much that she knew that to truly love someone was to ingrain him into the bone marrow without any reason.

However, she had been trying so hard only to find that she still could not wholeheartedly like him.

"You're peeking at me." Jaydon suddenly leaned against Kathy's shoulder and said affirmatively. "You find me handsome, don't you?"

"Yes, you're very handsome." Kathy nodded, but her expression was a little awkward. "I can't have dinner with you today. There's a meeting in the hospital tomorrow. I have to prepare for it."

"Do you need my help?" Jaydon smiled considerately.

"No."

He looked at her serene eyebrows and took the initiative to approach her for the first time, kissing the tip of her eyebrow, "Go."

Kathy involuntarily turned her face away and inadvertently avoided his gaze, "What about you?"

"I also need to go back to the hospital." He didn't seem to notice her movements and casually said, "Mr Richard is still waiting for me."

After returning to Boston Hospital, Jaydon dragged his luggage to the 28th floor and threw it in his own consulting room before going to Joseph's office.

Joseph sat on a sofa, chatting on his phone leisurely. With his hand, Joseph motioned Jaydon to wait for a while.

Jaydon plonked himself down on the sofa and looked around idly.

Joseph's phone call was a little long-drawn, or perhaps Jaydon was really tired. When Jaydon woke up from his nap on the sofa, he saw Joseph standing in front of him with a faint sneer.

He involuntarily looked at himself. As expected, he heard that man say, "I didn't realize you have such a quirk."

"What?"

"Pink." Joseph pointed somewhere and turned around to sit on the opposite sofa." A colleague told me that your car was out of fashion. Why not change it into a pink limited edition next time?"

"Damn it." Jaydon pouted as he looked at the pink umbrella he had brought up, "I took her umbrella."

Joseph looked at him sharply and curled his thin lips coldly, "Did your girlfriend pick you up from the airport?"

Jaydon hesitated for a moment with his mind wandering, which was rare.

He gave an irrelevant answer, "Let's get down to business first."

Fifteen minutes later, he briefly reported on the exchange and concluded, "That's probably all. This research and development project can't start yet because the technical difficulties won't be solved so quickly, and the costs will be much higher than the budget."

Joseph crossed his hands on his knees and let his mind wander. After a long while, he slowly said, "Jaydon, did you ever feel that there was something... you just can't let it go completely, even if you know that it costs a lot."

Jaydon frowned, feeling that the boss was meaning something else.

The other only smiled indifferently and quickly dispelled Jaydon's doubts, "Just go for your research and development. You needn't consider the financial issue. It is the Joseph Group that backs Boston Hospital."

After Jaydon left, Joseph slowly leaned back and opened the drawer beside him.

There was only an upside-down photo frame inside.

Outside the window of the tall building were drizzling grievous rain and dim light.

The man did not know what he was thinking. His eyes were filled with indifference, but his fingers were gently stroking the edge of the photo frame. Never once did he flip it over.

...

On Monday, the semi-annual shareholders' meeting of the Booth Group was held as scheduled.

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