My Sweetheart novel Chapter 717

Joseph stayed in the ward until the evening before leaving.

In the car, he received a call from John, "Mr. Mu, is the plan going to continue? The evidence we collected from the Ross Group is not enough. If we act now, there will be risks."

Joseph's handsome face was inverted in the rearview mirror, cold bloodthirsty, "The original plan changed. I want Darius not to turn over."

It took a long time for John to react, "Then I will continue to collect evidence." He hesitated, "Mr. Mu, Darius is very careful in doing things. We may have to delay for a while."

"Start with Vivian." He said coldly, "I don't have so much patience. I will see the results within three days."

Before John could answer, he hung up the phone, his eyes full of evil emotions.

Darius...if it wasn't him...heh.

Returning to Joseph’s residence, Mathew was relieved when he saw him coming back, but his expression was still ugly.

After a pause, he walked over with a cane, "Kathy, how is she?"

Joseph's eyes were cold, as if facing a stranger.

But when she looked at the timid Maryam behind her, her eyes were like sharp swords, and she said coldly, "She hasn't woken up yet, so I don't understand you now, but Maryam, live your last few days."

Maryam turned pale with fright, and walked a few steps forward, with crystal tears in her eyes, "Brother Joseph, what do you want me to say before you can believe it, I really haven't pushed her..."

She herself naturally knew that this matter was unclear, and Kathy made it clear that she was framed.

That woman was really cruel enough to make herself fall.

Mathew couldn't help saying, "Kathy, Maryam said it wasn't her, you..."

It was only halfway through. Joseph interrupted her indifferently, his eyes were full of sarcasm, "You like the granddaughter you brought back so much and killed all of your own great-grandchildren. Now you are satisfied with the result. ?"

Mathew paled immediately. The sentence killed his own great-grandson and pricked him in the heart.

That child of Kathy... is indeed the flesh and blood of their Joseph’s residence, his great-grandson.

It is impossible to say that it is not distressed.

He held the cane tightly in his hand, "Are you blaming me?"

Joseph turned his face, his face was only indifferent, "Yes, I blame you, I blame you for not being able to save my wife and children, this home, I will never come back."

Mathew was completely stunned, his eyes were full of shock, and he looked at the man who had gone up to the second floor with a shock.

What did he just say? He will never come back?

"Grandpa." Maryam's tears fell more fiercely. "What do we do now..."

Kathy's move is too cruel.

Joseph only changed his clothes, ate something casually, asked the servant to clean up his daily necessities, and rushed to the hospital immediately.

Until the next night, Kathy hadn't woken up. The doctor said that she would wake up the next morning after the operation at the latest.

Not thinking about eating, he directly called and told the attending doctor to come over, "Why hasn't she woken up yet."