Kathy didn't speak, just looked at him lightly.
After a while, she lowered her eyes, "Isn't he in a coma? I don't want to stay in the hospital."
No matter how intimidating Lincoln was, Kathy would never go back to the hospital. He could only open a room in the hotel closest to the hospital and send someone to keep an eye on her.
Kathy still had no expression on her face. She had a meal, took a bath, closed the curtains and went to bed.
Her nerves were very uncomfortable, and she seemed to have never been so tired.
She didn't want to do anything except rest, and soon fell asleep in the suite.
Mathew kept guarding in the hospital. Until the effect of the anesthesia gradually dissipated the next night, Joseph slowly woke up.
Lincoln was so excited that he almost cried. "Dude, you finally woke up!"
He stepped to the ward with tears in his eyes, "I took Kathy back. What do you want to do with the traitor Jaydon?"
The man lying on the hospital bed slowly opened his eyes, and a look of disgust gradually appeared on his face, "Who are you? Your expression is so wretched."
Lincoln was shocked at first, but before he got over what was going on, the man frowned and said displeasedly, "Where is Kathy? Why is she not here?"
Lincoln had an illusion of falling from heaven to hell and returning to the world.
He didn't grasp the point at once, and said tremblingly, "Dude, did you just say I'm wretched?"
He was so handsome, how could Joseph say he was wretched?
Joseph didn’t have much strength to speak at this time, but it didn’t affect him to continue to show a disgusting expression, "You are a man, but your behavior is like a sissy. So you looked wretched."
Lincoln was speechless.
Seeing Lincoln's face dull, the man's face darkened, "Where is Kathy?"
Joseph had just waked up, and he was either saying he was wretched or asking why Kathy was not there.
Lincoln's eyes widened and watched Joseph's expression suddenly become sad, "Is she not willing to come to see me?"
Lincoln's heart trembled and immediately reacted, "It's okay, I'll bring her over right away, Kathy is probably a little angry, I will bring her over."
The man's brows tightened and there was a flash of coldness in his eyes. His disgusting eyes fell on Lincoln again, "You haven't said yet who you are."
Lincoln felt that his world was broken.
Mathew's face next to him was even more stiff.
"Dude." Lincoln swallowed. "Who is Kathy?"
The man stared at him displeasedly, and answered quickly, "My wife."
Lincoln stretched out his hand again and pointed to Mathew next to him, his hand was shaking more violently, "Then do you know who he is?"
Joseph then looked at Mathew, his face was a little ugly, and his cold and sharp eyes fell on Lincoln again, "From his age, he looks like my grandfather."
He paused, and even was unhappy, "What's wrong with me?"
Why did this man look at him as if he was looking at a lunatic?
Lincoln felt very hurt, "Dude, how could you be like this? You have amnesia and forgot us, but you still remember that woman who cheats on you..."
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