After leaving Booth Group, Kathy got into the car, but didn't start the engine for a long time.
She remembered Joseph's apartment address, of course, but it took her a long time to step on the gas.
The rush hour had passed, but there was still traffic congestion, so Kathy drove slowly.
It wasn't until more than an hour later that she drove to Joseph's apartment.
She had seen advertisements for this mansion on the streets of Country F. Security was tight, but probably because Joseph had informed them, Kathy got in unhindered and went straight to the top floor.
She wondered if she would be free when he went back to City N, since Joseph would not be in Country F all the time.
In that case, suddenly she felt less uncomfortable.
She didn’t know why they came to such a state.
Kathy smiled bitterly. She didn't even move her things, but she went straight to the master bedroom and opened the closet. Then she found several sets of new women's pajamas were neatly placed, all in her size.
Just as she was stunned, there was a commotion in the living room.
Kathy went out barefoot, and Joseph had just come in. He unbuttoned his shirt with one hand. When he saw her, his thin lips curled into a smile, "Good girl."
Kathy leaned against the door and looked at the succinctly decorated house. Compared to their wedding room in City N, there was no warmth here.
"Are you planning to live in Country F for a long time?" Kathy asked offhandedly.
Yes." Joseph's words made Kathy, who had been a little cheered, suddenly depressed.
Kathy didn't know when he had walked up to her. He lowered his head and kissed her lips and smiled lightly, "unhappy?"
"No." Kathy put on a fake smile.
"Zofia will know about our relationship, right?"
"No."
"Oh, how long will our relationship last?" Kathy looked up at him.
"Until I get tired of it.” Joseph's voice was cold.
As soon as he finished speaking, the man walked towards the study. In the huge house, Kathy felt cold. Joseph's heartless words lingered in her mind again and again.
She was sure he was torturing her.
With this kind of status, she felt terrible.
Turning back to the bathroom, she turned the temperature of the water to the highest and stood motionless under the shower.
It wasn't until the skin of her fingertips had been soaked in white that she came out of the bathroom. After dry her hair, she lay on the bed.
Actually, she didn't feel sleepy at all. The clock on the wall also showed that it was only 10 p.m.
But Kathy turned off the light and forced herself to lie down and close her eyes.
Time passed minute by minute, but she became more and more awake.
When someone opened the door, the corner of the bed was slightly sunken. She subconsciously moved to the side.
Joseph didn't lie down, but he went back to the other side and bent over.
"If you still be awake, let's do something else, eh?" As he spoke softly, his slightly cool fingers slowly slid forward from her waist.
Kathy froze. She did not dare to stop Joseph. She just said in a dumb voice," I'm very tired today."
As if he hadn't heard her, he continued to kiss the side of her neck.
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