Kathy was very depressed recently, because she will receive harassment calls from Joseph these days.
She also didn’t want to answer, but somehow every time she hung up, she remembered his indifferent words that day, “He is now a wanted criminal, as long as I notify the police...”
She was still afraid that Joseph would do something. He was powerful in City N. He was a big shot in business and medical circles. Now that he had found her brother’s whereabouts, she was really afraid that he will deal with his brother for her.
But when she asked her brother, he never mentioned the past, which was what Kathy worried most.
Every time she hung up on Joseph's phone, he would always call her tirelessly and patiently until she answered it.
"Have you eaten?"
He asked these boring questions every time.
"I've eaten." She replied feebly, "You keep calling me to ask if I have a meal? Mr. Joseph, Dr. Joseph, I eat regularly every day."
"Then you are good." He complimented.
Kathy was speechless.
When she was about to scold him and ask him not to call her and harass her, she suddenly heard the soft voice on the phone, "Brother Joseph, are you hungry? I specially make crucian carp soup today, and it is good for wound healing. Grandpa says you like to drink it."
Sitting on the sofa in the apartment, Kathy seemed to be able to see the bright smile of the young woman through the phone.
She actually forgot what she was going to say next.
"Hurry up and have soup, goodbye."
"I don't want to drink."
Kathy smiled, "Don't let your sister Maryam concern about you."
Joseph said in a low voice, "It is you betray my love over and over again."
She betrayed his love?
This man really dared to say anything.
Kathy snorted coldly, and continued to smile dryly, "So, don't waste time on me, to love your sister, or if you regret later, she may also betray your love like me. Then You, Mr. Joseph, really are too pathetic."
Anyone with discerning eyes can see that Mr Mathew was not looking for a granddaughter, but a prospective granddaughter.
Joseph said lightly, "I don't have a wife to love me. Am I wrong to be looked after by my sister? Kathy, you're jealous."
Fucking, she was not jealous.
Kathy still smiled, "Mr. Joseph, I remember that my brother hit your hand instead of your brain. I already dumped you, have you forgotten?"
The man said cheeky, "Kathy, you can't get rid of me."
"Brother Joseph, can you call after dinner? If the soup is cold, it will lose nutrition." Maryam's sweet voice came again, "You miss Ms Kathy so much, why doesn't she come to see you in the hospital? Otherwise you tell me where is she, I invite her in person?"
Kathy frowned tightly. Why she felt ‘Brother Joseph’ was so nauseous.
Joseph really can stand it.
Joseph seemed to know what Kathy was saying in her heart, and he said right away, "Maryam, you can call my name, you can only call my name."
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