My Sweetheart
Chapter 96 How could I ever let you become a widow?

"I don't manage to replace any information about the Joseph family; something really strange is going on here."

"Let's go back. I'll assign some people to keep an eye on the prison. I'm sure mom will be fine all the way, five years will be over soon." He had no choice but to do so. "By the way, my elder sister was here as well. My father has sent her to the hospital over here with the claim that there will be the best doctor taking over her treatment."

Esmae, who was the eldest daughter of Herbert's family, had suffered meningitis in her early days. Her health didn't have any response to the treatment after all these years, but her family never stopped to look for good therapy and medication for recovering her. "Alright, let's spare a time to visit her," said Peter. "I can also take this chance to accompany you for your pregnancy check-up."

Herbert's cheeks blanched at his words. "It's not the day for my pregnancy check-up yet, I can go by myself when it's time. I don't want to bother you with this since you've been much occupied with the affairs of the company."

"No, I haven't gone with you last month, I feel like having a look at our baby as well."

Herbert smiled stiffly, laying her hand on her belly, her baby...

At Josephs Mansion.

After dinner, Kathy helped Joseph redress his wound. She had learned the fundamental nursing knowledge before, so she performed the job with practiced skill.

Nonetheless, she couldn't bear to see Joseph suffering from burn.

Although the wound was relatively modest in size, it still looked pretty scary.

"Are you worried about me?" Joseph turned her face to him.

Kathy looked up to him, there was some sort of frailty in her eyes.

She refused to meet Joseph's scorching eyes. "No."

"I saw your tears on that day, didn't you cry for me?" Joseph lowered his voice.

Kathy trembled, indeed, she had totally lost her temper on that day and she even felt strange to herself.

"Well, I just don't feel like becoming a widow," said Kathy, rather spitefully.

Joseph laughed as he heard her remarks, "How could I ever let you become a widow?"

Having spoken these words Joseph forced a kiss on Kathy. She gave a little exclamation, she hadn't finished changing the dressing yet!

But Joseph didn't care about it. He even raised his hands to press against her on the sofa, getting his own way...

Kathy frowned, "Joseph, you can't touch there...please let go of me, I'm still not yet redressing your wound!"

However, his lust for her had been provoked, how could it be extinguished so easily?

"I just hurt my hand, other parts are still functioning well!"

Kathy didn't know how long after, the man upon her body finally stopped his movement. She was taken by Joseph to the bathroom in his arms, his hands shouldn't get wet, and she had to help him take a shower. She really was laying up trouble for herself...

Joseph was like an arrogant and self-willed man who did not do a stroke of work, gazing at Kathy who was busy bathing him, and his lips curled into a smile, deeper and deeper.

"You're trying to seduce me," he squinted.

"Shut up!" Kathy didn't feel like hearing anything from him at this point.

Two hours later, finally she could have a good sleep. The stamina of Joseph was really amazing; just now, he and she had become intimate once again in the bathroom. Kathy was too exhausted to move her fingers, she draped herself all over him. At that moment, she just wanted to pinch his wound ruthlessly.

If so, her heart would ache for him, so she gave up.

"Good night, my dear wife." He gave her a kiss on her forehead.

Giving her a goodnight kiss had become a routine for him.

Two weeks later, Joseph went back to the hospital for work. Since he hadn't been able to consult any patient for a month, his patients had already crowded the hospital. Joseph had applied to extend his consulting hours, but his application was rejected afterward.

Recently, the hospital had admitted a patient who particularly wanted Joseph to take charge of her treatment.

He was honored as the most prestigious neurologist, so all the responsibilities undoubtedly fell upon him.

Referring to Esmae's medical history, it recorded that she had been transferred to a lot of different hospitals; however, her condition just became worse and worse.

After taking over this case, Joseph took up the first round of medication, but Esmae was emotionally unstable and she even resisted the treatment.

It had no significant effect in this medication.

Esmae's family had come to visit her. When Herbert found out that her sister's condition seemed to get worse, she clamored to see the doctor in charge for reasonable explanations. The moment she saw Joseph, she was sort of surprised.

She didn't expect that he was actually the doctor in charge of her sister.