My Sweetheart novel Chapter 712

Kathy had been sitting in the dining room alone for almost an hour, before the men in the kitchen came out with dishes.

He always wore a white shirt and had a cold aura. His handsome face was serious. The blood on his shoulders was not obvious, but she can still see it at a glance.

The servant had already taken away the leftovers, and Joseph served one meat dishes, one vegetable dish, and a soup.

Even the rice was just cooked, "Have a meal, huh?"

He filled a bowl of rice and placed it in front of her.

Kathy picked up the chopsticks and ate quietly.

She couldn't let herself starve to death. Since she didn't jump off the beach, she couldn't let herself die.

He didn’t deserve to let her die for him, and everyone in the Joseph family didn’t deserve.

Joseph was sitting next to her and watching her slowly eating with deep eyes.

When she was eating, she was gentle and delicate. Her movements were mechanical. She seemed to force herself all the time.

She accidentally caught a glimpse of several wounds on his hand. One of which was exposed, which was a clearly visible scar.

It should be cut or burned.

She just glanced at it and then looked away. There were no any emotions in her eyes.

It was like a needle piercing the tip of his heart. Joseph felt a lot of pain, but he still looked at her intently.

After forcing herself to eat a bowl of rice, Kathy got up and went back to the bedroom. The man still followed her every step of the way.

As she went up the stairs, her head was dizzy, and the man's low voice immediately fell into her ear, "What's the matter? Are you uncomfortable?"

Kathy compressed her lips indifferently, and laughed silently, "Don't pretend anymore. You can stab me in the heart, will you still worry about me?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she was immediately picked up by her waist.

Joseph put her down in the bedroom, and Kathy looked at him mockingly with a cold light in her eyes, "Joseph, are you going to sleep with me?"

He closed the door and spoke calmly, "I am your husband, we should have been sleeping together."

He took off the blood-stained coat and went to the sofa, his cold voice was still very calm, "Go take a bath first, and then rest."

Kathy really didn't understand why could he still act like nothing happened?

She still didn't move, "Joseph, do you want me to have nightmares every night?"

His eyes were cold. They froze for a few minutes. Joseph said first, "You go take a bath, I will sleep on the floor."

After that, he turned around and went outside to get a new set of mattresses.

Kathy glanced at him coldly, and went to take a bath.

When she came out, he had made a bed on the floor. The man was sitting on the sofa. A medicine cabinet was on the small round table, and the medicine and bandages had been taken out.

Seeing her coming out, he said hoarsely, "Come here, I'll change your dressing."

Kathy frowned. She remembered that Joseph seemed to have not eaten yet.

Of course, this had nothing to do with her.

The bandage on her hand had been removed, and she was even soaked in water. Now the skin was wrinkled and it was aching.

But this kind of pain made her feel that it belonged to another person.

She climbed onto the bed indifferently, "I won't change."

When she almost climbed into the bed, the whole person was picked up by Joseph from behind. He ignored her struggle and held her to sit on the sofa before letting go, "Hey, change the medicine, or your hands will hurt."