My Sweetheart novel Chapter 686

Just after Maryam had cut the vegetables and prepared to wash the pot, Joseph walked in and said faintly, "You can go out, let us do it."

Maryam was stunned, "Brother Joseph can do the cooking?"

She thought Joseph was just a doctor who could perform operations with a scalpel and didn’t know how to cook.

"Ok."

Maryam smirked at him, "Then I won't bother you."

After speaking, she turned on the faucet and washed her hand. Then she took a brisk step to go out quickly.

So Kathy also put down what she was holding. Joseph would do it anyway.

The man watched her movements with a flashing smile in his eyes, "Just leave it to me."

When Joseph was there, everything was done briskly. Kathy occasionally helped him, but most of time she was just looking at Joseph.

She was so bored that she couldn't help but wondered and asked, "Why doesn't your grandfather find a granddaughter who looks similar to Veronica, but instead finds a granddaughter who looks like me?"

Looking at Maryam's face, she sometimes thought she was herself.

Joseph just glanced at her lazily, "Looks like you? Which part?"

Kathy was speechless.

This guy used to spend a lot of money to make Maryam become famous.

She said tonelessly, "But didn't you like her before?"

The man quickly chuckled, "Kathy, would I like her if she looked like you? You are really thick-skinned."

She blushed and muttered, "My face is not thicker than you, you are the most shameless."

After she finished speaking, she felt she was grumbling in a flirtish manner, and was more like a coquettish woman.

After half an hour, the two finally served all the food. Maryam sat at the dining table and said steadily, "Brother Joseph's cooking skills are really amazing!"

Kathy's face didn't change. She just sat down quietly and Joseph was by her side.

They had a meal harmoniously. Maryam was good at lightening the atmosphere. She said a few jokes from time to time to make the atmosphere very warm.

After dinner, a servant came up to clean up the dishes.

Mathew asked naturally, "Are you planning to move back? This house is too deserted. Sometimes I want to find someone to have a chat, but find no one."

Joseph said indifferently, "No plan."

He knew Kathy would not want to stay.

He didn't want to force her.

They wanted to leave, so Mathew didn't force them to stay. He just smiled and told them to come back often.

Joseph didn't want to go outside, and went directly to Joseph Bay with Kathy.

Kathy leaned back in the chair quietly and fell asleep quickly.

When the car drove into the underground parking lot, Joseph's handsome and indifferent face suddenly became cold, and his sharp eyes suddenly swept across the overly quiet underground parking lot that was illuminated by the lights.

The sound of tires rubbing against the parking lot was very sharp.

"What's the matter?" Kathy's dazed voice was still lazy. She opened her eyes and looked at Joseph in confusion.

But in the next second, Joseph had pulled her tightly into his arms.

But Kathy still saw the figure slowly getting off the car outside.