My Sweetheart

Chapter 93 Lucky in Love

When they arrived at the hospital, Joseph’s wound needed to be treated and bandaged, Kathy was holding onto his arms all the time, refusing to let go.

Joseph raised his eyebrows, happiness reflected on his eyes, “Wait outside, the wound is unpleasant to see.”

Kathy paused a while, and the doctor soon came in, and she had no choice but to let go.

She was waiting outside worriedly.

After half an hour, Joseph came out with a bandage on his hand, but it didn’t affect his movements.

Thinking about last time he injured his palm, and this time he injured his arm again, the worry in Kathy’s eyebrows pervaded.

“Does he need to stay in the hospital?” Kathy asked the doctor. NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.

“No need, just come over every day to change the bandage.”

Although the doctor said so, but Kathy was still worried, she kept checking on Joseph on the way, repeatedly ensured that the man beside her was fine.

Her tears seemed to burst out involuntarily, she immediately turned over her face.

When did she even become so fragile?

It was only half a day but she felt like a century had passed.

“Mrs. Joseph, I’ll always be by your side.” Joseph turned her face towards him and held her into his arms tightly.

Her breathe slowly became stable when she heard Joseph’s steady heartbeat.

“It’s a promise.” Kathy said.

Joseph nodded, lifted her face, and kissed her deeply.

Kathy closed her eyes, and hugged his neck, since it was inevitable, then, accepted it.

Due to Joseph’s injury and the hospital’s renovation due to the fire, Joseph took a break at home for the next month.

In the weekend, Johnson came over and saw Joseph sitting lazily on the sofa, and Kathy was feeding him fruit.

Looking at the lovey-dovey couple, Johnson sat down with dissatisfaction, “Joseph, I see you’re recovering well.”

“Well, lucky in love.” Joseph smirked.

Kathy shuddered, what did this man just say?

“You guys talk first, remember, don’t overuse your right hand.” Kathy instructed him and went out of the room, knowing that they were going to talk about business.

Johnson looked at Kathy, and then looked at the man who was drowning in love, “Aren’t both of you just contract couple? Who are you acting for?”

“This is none of your business.” Joseph said coldly.

“But I’m concerned about you. I think she is too ordinary.” Johnson said in a deep voice.

He was aware of Joseph’s true identity, and even if Mathew acknowledged him now but it didn’t mean that the Joseph’s family would acknowledge him in the future.

“Johnson, get out.” Joseph’s face sank, his anger burst out.

Johnson frowned, forget about it.

“Let’s talk about business.”

Joseph’s face softened a bit at this point, “I’ll deal with it on my own.”

In the evening, Kathy was stewing soup in the kitchen, consulting the maids while preparing the ingredients.

When Joseph saw a pot full of pig’s trotters, his expression changed.

“Mrs. Joseph, I’m full today.” He hugged her and sat down.

“Just drink the soup and eat a few pig’s trotters, be a good boy.” Kathy gently coaxed him.

She had learnt over the past few days that this man couldn’t reject gentle approach.

But Joseph was stubborn this time, he wasn’t moved and hugged Kathy, wanting to kiss her.

Her hand immediately pressed against his thin lips, “Kiss after you done eating.”

“Mrs. Joseph, I’ll eat tomorrow.” Joseph frowned, with his hand moving away the stewpot.

“I’ve have simmered it for three hours, Joseph, is this how you treat my hard work?”