Maryam's face turned pale, and she didn't expect to hear such words.
Why she didn't push Kathy, she still deserved to die?
Joseph didn't give her a chance to explain, and went straight upstairs.
In the dark bedroom, the curtains were pulled up, and there was no sound at all.
In fact, he didn't even know that other than using power to trap her beside him, what else he can do to
keep her...
At this time, a servant knocked on the door, "Master..."
"Come in."
It was an old maid who had worked in Joseph's residence for many years. "Young master, Madam
should stay in the hospital for a while. She is hospitalized alone, and her family is not around. No one
go to see her, plus she just had a miscarriage, she may feel depressed. Apart from staying with her
more... I saw that Madam planted daisies in the garden a few days before the accident. You can bring it
to the hospital. Do I take it to you?"
Did she still grow flowers in Joseph’s residence?
Joseph nodded and responded faintly, "I'll get it myself later."
The servant smiled and nodded, then quietly left.
To bring her something she liked, maybe her mood will improve. Thinking about this, he got up to go
downstairs, but quickly stopped. He turned and walked towards the bed.
She occasionally read books before going to bed, although she didn't read much. Now she was
hospitalized and she didn't want to talk to anyone. Bringing a book may improve her mood.
He opened the drawer and picked up the top book. Before he saw the title of the book, he saw the
white paper under the tree at a glance. He was stunned for half a second, then took it out without
hesitation, and looked at it with deep eyes. When he saw the words above, his eyes instantly became
ice cold.
In the garden.
The tall man was gradually approaching.
"Anne, I heard that you just said those things in front of the young master... Didn’t Miss Maryam ask
you to say that on purpose? We all know that Miss Maryam has always disliked Mrs Joseph."
Anne sighed and whispered, "You can’t say that... If the young master hears it, I won't be able to stay
here..."
"Is it true that the young lady fell down by herself? Isn't she pregnant?"
"She may not know that she is pregnant... I actually saw it, but Miss Maryam probably said something
angry, otherwise Mrs Joseph won't do it..."
"Hey, the affairs of such a wealthy family are so complicated. As servants, we should stop gossip. If the
young master hears it, we will die. He has been in a bad mood recently."
"Go go go, the young lady's flower are ready. The butler said that the flower will be taken to the hospital
later.
"..."
After the two left, the man walked out from under the tree, his handsome face covered with frost.
He stood in front of the blooming daisies and looked down for a long, long time.
The flowers were putting forth their blossoms. He can see that the previous owner used to carefully
plant it. It was fresh and pleasant, and looks very comfortable. After a long while, he bowed his head
and hugged the flower tray without expression.
The senior ward was very quiet, especially since Kathy had said that she liked being quiet and didn't
want to be disturbed. When Joseph pushed the door in, she was hugging her knees, looking out the
window and was thinking something.
His hand holding the flowerpot tightened.
Kathy didn't turn her head when she heard the movement, until the man's low voice broke the silence,
"Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I will buy it later."
"I don't eat." When sometimes people reach a certain point they don't even have the desire to eat.
"Your body hasn't recovered, so you need to eat something." He still said patiently, "Be good, I will ask
someone to make you some porridge?"
Kathy closed her eyes and smiled faintly, "Joseph, aren't you tired? Let's get a divorce, let me go and
let yourself go, okay?"
He stared at her face for a long time, and his voice was so low that it was almost inaudible, "Kathy, I
never felt tired by your side, but you really hate me so much, even kill your own children yourself?"
Joseph stared at her face, not letting go of her look, but apart from the indifference and a hint of pain,
he couldn't find any emotions else in her eyes.
"Don't you think Maryam caused me to have a miscarriage? You also didn't do anything to her." Kathy
said indifferently. "After divorcing me, your family can continue to live in harmony. Is it good?"
"Kathy!" The flowerpot was slammed on the ground and was smashed to pieces. His original gentle
expression instantly became cold and terrifying. He walked to her step by step. His dark black eyes
were like the rolling huge waves. He was almost out of control and yelled, "You killed my child just
because of Maryam? Why don't you tell me if you want to kill her. You can tell me whoever you hate in
this world, and I can help you kill them, but why do you kill our child? "
He was even completely out of control, and he didn't know he hold her arm with great force.
Kathy just stared at him. All the forbearance in his eyes during this period of time burst out and the
bright flames burned scorchingly. She can saw the hatred, regret, and the deepest pain in his eyes.
"Kathy, that is a life, he is also your flesh and blood. Won’t you feel cruel when you kill him?"
When she had first miscarriage, he was so angry. But he did not expect the incident to repeat again in
less than a year.
Last time, she had to give up that child, but this time, she was indeed the murderer, yes, she was the
murderer.
He kicked the sofa by the window. He couldn't hurt her. Kathy could see that he was trying his best to
control himself not to hurt her. However, his deep breath and terrifying eyes still surrounded her, "You
hate me, then you can kill me. Kathy, do you think I wanted to shoot Marlon? Even if I didn't shoot,
everyone else would shoot! If I didn’t shoot him, he would definitely die!"
If he hadn't seen the pregnancy test with his own eyes, he really hadn't expected this woman to be so
cruel.
Kathy's pale face remained unchanged, but her eyelashes flickered slightly.
For a long time, until his breathing gradually became calm, she said indifferently, "Yes, what you said is
correct."
Joseph only felt that his heart was so painful that he could no longer feel it.
No more feelings.
The next day, when Kathy woke up, the door of the ward was pushed open. She squinted and watched
the man holding a bag in his hand.
She can no longer see the madness last night on his handsome face, and it almost became calm.
Did he know that she will wake up at this time? Or did he wait outside for her and came in when he
heard the movement?
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