My Sweetheart novel Chapter 702

Maryam was already scared by Joseph's look. Except in front of Kathy, this man had been getting more and more frightening recently.

She was a little nervous and she said in an aggrieved and innocent voice, "I don't dare to stop her... She is Mrs Joseph, I'm just a fake granddaughter you adopt. Not to mention that you spoil her, her temper is so... I can’t stop her."

Kathy's heart was already cold and she felt an unprecedented chill all over. She wanted to retreat, wanted to leave, but found that she couldn't move at all.

Leaning on the wall, she breathed quickly. She told herself over and over again that she must be calm.

She couldn't be found by Joseph...she must leave.

When she took a half step, the servant’s voice sounded at the stairway, "Madam, isn’t the master in the study? Why don’t you go in?"

The panic in Kathy's eyes suddenly spread to the deep, and the fear and hesitation were completely dissipated. There was only one thought left-she must leave here.

At this time, the man in the study was already furious. He stood up, pushed Maryam away and then strode away.

Maryam didn't have any precautions, and was directly pushed against the corner of the desk by him. The severe pain spread from her abdomen, and she almost immediately squatted down and curled up.

"Kathy." The man's voice was getting closer and closer. Kathy only felt terrible, and the speed of her heartbeat almost made her suffocate.

There was the bedroom door in front of her. Her mind was blank. She ran in immediately, and then used all her strength to close the door. She locked herself in the room.

Her slender body leaned against the door panel behind her, and her legs trembled violently.

"Kathy, open the door." The man's low voice outside sounded and his voice was full of anxiety.

Kathy covered her mouth. She didn't want to scream or cry bitterly, but did so subconsciously.

Joseph was knocking on the door, neither light nor heavy, but every time he knocked on the door was like hitting her heart fiercely.

She always had an illusion that the next moment this man will break in...

She didn't dare to think anymore.

Joseph was still knocking on the door, "Kathy, listen to me, open the door."

He had never panicked. When he answered his Grandpa's phone, he was calm from beginning to end. He had no other feelings except to convict Marlon.

"Don't knock on the door, don't knock again!" Kathy murmured, and finally couldn't help screaming, "Joseph! I told you not to knock on the door anymore!"

Joseph outside the door suddenly stopped knocking.

The man's low voice came again, "Kathy, open the door."

There was no more sound from inside, and it was so quiet as if there was no one inside.

He panicked and couldn't help but keep knocking on the door. He repeated, "Kathy, open the door."

Kathy's body gradually slid down. She curled up in a tight ball, with her knees tucked up at her chin. Her face was completely buried in her black hair.

"Kathy, if you don't open the door, I'll come in by myself."

Kathy's eyes were always indifferent, "Joseph, I said, don’t come in!"

Her voice was neither high nor low, but it was enough for the man outside to hear it clearly.

Her hands on her knees gradually clenched into fists, and her knuckles whitened. She clenched very hard, just like her high-strung nerves.

Suddenly she remembered she carried the phone with her, she immediately took it out. She suppressed the tension and tremor in her body and quickly found her brother's number from her address list...

But before dialing the phone, the low and indifferent voice of the man outside the door sounded again, "Kathy, for your brother's safety, I advise you not to find him."