My Sweetheart novel Chapter 731

"What he owes me or what your family owes me has been paid off, so I have no right or reason to blame him now."

Emotional matters can never be solved by forgiveness or unforgiveness.

Mathew took a deep breath. "Are you determined to get a divorce?"

"My mind has never changed."

"Okay," he said solemnly, "Since you don't plan to reconcile with Joseph anymore, if Maryam comes back to Joseph’s residence, you probably won't disagree, do you?"

Maryam?

Kathy's indifferent expression became gloomy, and she couldn't help but recall the words she said in her ear that day at the stairway. She said coldly, "I don't have the right to control the affairs of your Joseph family, but I can’t promise I can live with her in peace when Maryam is back."

It should be said that she couldn't do it at all.

She said that she didn't hate Joseph and the Joseph family because the shot he got, plus the car accident, had already paid off everything.

All the love and hate were completely offset. She only hoped that the two will stop entanglement from now on.

Mathew softened his tone, "Maryam will not embarrass you, as long as you don't say anything in front of Joseph."

Kathy's face became a little cold, and when she heard this name, his brows wrinkled.

Back in the bedroom next to the master bedroom, Kathy closed the door abruptly.

What was going on now? That man remembered nothing but her, so he was even more domineering and unscrupulous?

She can't leave now, and she also didn’t know when they will divorce.

What was even more ridiculous now was that she still had to watch Maryam walk around in front of her again and please her husband nominally every day?

She really thought about keeping the child...but if it wasn't for the woman who stimulated her deliberately, maybe...she wouldn't be so excited...

Then maybe that kid will still be...

She would be loath to kill her child, how could she actually be loath to...

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The next day, Kathy was awakened by the alarm clock by the bedside, and she glanced at the time above in a daze.

It was seven o'clock and it was time to wait on someone to get up.

After changing her pajamas and finishing washing, she walked to the master bedroom, but before she reached the door, a young figure was already knocking on the door properly.

Kathy felt that she must have hated this woman to a certain level. She had never hated any woman who liked Joseph before.

She stood still on the spot, not moving forward, but she didn't know why she didn't step back.

Maryam didn't notice that Kathy was standing not far away. After knocking on the door for a little while, her sweet voice sounded politely, "Brother Joseph, are you awake? I'm coming in."

After waiting for about ten seconds, there was no response in the bedroom, and Maryam carefully wrenched the doorknob to open the door.

Joseph's face was cold, and he squinted at her displeasedly. "Get out."

Maryam's eyes widened in surprise, her tone was unexpected and sad, "Brother Joseph, don’t you really remember me?"

The man glanced at her again, and his face became more gloomy, "Are you the servant Kathy got here?"