Lincoln glanced deeply at the office. "You remind him to go back when the time is up. He is injured and can't get tired."
Joseph didn't leave the hospital until the evening. It was time for dinner when he returned to Joseph’s residence.
Maryam hurriedly greeted him, "Brother Joseph, have you eaten yet? Come here and I will serve you dinner."
He glanced indifferently, "Has Kathy eaten yet?"
Maryam said lowly, "I called her, but she ignored me..."
The man went upstairs directly. Maryam and Grandpa looked at each other, bowed their heads and continued to eat silently.
Mathew looked at his back and sighed deeply.
When Joseph entered, Kathy was still lying on the bed in her original position and her eyes were covered by her hair. he couldn't tell if she was asleep.
But when she heard his footsteps, her fingers on the bed moved.
Joseph walked over and stopped beside her, leaned over and looked at her face for a long time. Then he said faintly, "Kathy, get up for dinner."
Kathy closed her eyes, didn’t speak or move.
The man waited for a minute, then leaned over and lifted her directly from the bed. Kathy opened her eyes immediately and looked at him coldly.
He was stinged by such gaze, and said in a low voice, "You have not eaten for a day. Go down to have a meal, okay?"
He still asked for her opinion?
Kathy thought it was ridiculous.
He picked her up and talked to her as he walked, "I'll take care of your brother's affairs."
His voice was as gentle as before, and she even faintly heard a hint of flattery in a low voice.
Kathy closed her eyes again, "How about you? Joseph."
He hadn't even asked what role Joseph would be in this matter if her brother died.
He?
Joseph hugged her downstairs and smiled faintly, his handsome eyebrows spread with despair heavier than hers, "You didn't jump off the beach but followed me back, because you want to take revenge on me personally, right?"
As he said, he lowered his head and kissed her eyes. His voice was very affectionate, "I'm waiting for you to see if you want to find a chance to kill me or torture me slowly."
Kathy clenched her hand tightly and looked at him with a smile, "You always make me feel that you are affectionate, but Joseph, as long as you really like me a little bit, you won't hurt my brother."
She actually didn't like or even feared his grandfather, but for him, she was already learning to endure and accept his grandfather.
But what was the ending waiting for her?
It was a heart-piercing joke.
Kathy was placed on a chair in the dining room by the man. She glanced at the faces of Mathew and Maryam. One was calm and complicated, while the other was eating with her head down, her mind was not here.
Mathew smiled at her, He looked very kind and some guilty was on his face that she couldn't understand, "Kathy, no matter what happens, your health is the most important thing."
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