My Sweetheart Chapter 528 Stop It

Many patients visited Reece today. When he ended his work, it was already one p.m. Kathy helped him
with the end and Reece invited her to lunch like he always did.

Kathy shook her head and declined. She had to go back to school in the afternoon. She might have to
grab a bite on the way.

After walking out of the hospital, Kathy saw Zofia.

Shouldn't she be at Joseph Bay?

Seeing Kathy, Zofia smiled plainly, "Are you going back to Joseph Bay?"

"I'm going back to school. Why are you here?"

"A check-back with my doctor. I'm about to go back."

After calling Zofia a cab, Kathy went back to school. She had a lab class tonight, and the class wasn't
over until nine o'clock.

When she walked out of school, she found Sonny waiting for her.

"Kathy." He stopped her.

He held a large bag in one hand, in which there were red dates, wolfberries, longan, and so on. And
there was a thermos in the other.

"You must know where Zofia is. Do me a favor and give them to her." Sonny begged.

"You know you don't need to do this." Kathy sighed.

She could tell that Zofia no longer had any feelings for Sonny.



Giving these to her would only irritate her.

"Kathy, help me. I know that she doesn't want to see me. Just say they're yours." Sonny thrust the bag
onto Kathy's chest.

She couldn't refuse him.

The flask of chicken soup and the large bag of supplements were all Sonny's love for Zofia.

"Thank you, Kathy."

Joseph went to pick her up. Seeing that she was carrying so many things, he immediately took it for
her.

"For Zofia?" Joseph immediately realized.

"They are Sonny's. I have no choice." Kathy frowned.

"The Marshalls already knew about this." Joseph said indifferently.

Sonny wouldn't be able to stay in school for long.

Kathy did not know what they would do to Sonny.

"Don't worry. It has nothing to do with you." Joseph didn't say more.

He didn't want Kathy to get involved.

Kathy continued, "Will the Marshalls give him a hard time?"

He was haggard recently, and one could even say he had given up on himself. All of this was because
Zofia broke up with him.



Joseph did not answer. He did not know what the Marshalls wanted to do.

Returning home, Zofia saw that Joseph was holding a large bag, so she ran to him.

"What are these?"

"Sonny asked me to give them to you."

Zofia had brought out a packet of red dates and immediately put them back in hearing this.

"I'll return it to him tomorrow." She said resolutely.

"He was just trying to be kind. But it's up to you." Kathy didn't know what to say.

She had no idea what Zofia was thinking now.

The chicken soup was still warm. Kathy put it in front of Zofia and went back to her room.

Not long after, Zofia knocked on the door.

"Kathy, do you think I'm cruel to him?" Zofia and Kathy went to the living room arm in arm.

She could tell what Kathy was thinking.

"No, I know you can't force yourself to love him. If you don't like him anymore, you should refuse him."
Kathy said plainly.

"But I'm confused now." Zofia lowered her head.

When she was with Sonny, she had forgotten her past. She did not know who she was. It was the blank
Zofia who liked him.



But when everything came to her senses, she remembered the person she loved the most. She then
had no feelings for Sonny anymore.

"You didn't like him now, do you? Is it because of the baby?" Kathy asked seriously.

She couldn't understand why they broke up.

"Yeah, sort of." Zofia muttered without saying anything else.

Zofia looked Kathy in the eyes and saw innocence. How beautiful!

Being protected by Joseph, she didn't need to worry about anything.

But Joseph should be hers.

Zofia clenched her fists and went back to her room. After taking a shower, she put on a sexy
nightgown, wore some perfume and makeup.

Standing in front of the mirror, she looked at herself. Her lips were soft and tender like a cherry. She
looked fabulous with the long hair trailing over the shoulder.

She was so beautiful that Joseph would definitely want her.

She looked at the watch and found it was late. Kathy should be asleep.

She made a cup of coffee and knocked on the study door.

Joseph was in a meeting with Quinn on the sofa.

Although the Joseph Group was in Quinn's hands now, he wasn't free from the business affairs as the
chairman.



"Joseph." Zofia smiled.

Joseph frowned as something cold moved in his eyes, "Didn't you understand what I said?"

His tone was extremely sharp along with disdain.

"Kathy said I could stay here for a week." She didn't believe Joseph would want her gone.

"My patience is not without limits."

"Mine, neither. Have you forgotten our past? We were very happy then." Zofia sat down beside him and
handed him the coffee.

But Joseph did not touch it. The smell of her perfume reached up to his nostrils, and his face darkened
more.

"Get out!" Joseph's eyes were cold and filled with anger.

But Zofia got closer and closer, and she even wrapped her arms around him.

The next second, she was thrown to the ground by Joseph.

Zofia raised her head and shook with fear when she met his gaze.

"How could you!" Zofia bit her lips tightly and couldn't believe it.

"Pack up your things and leave now, or I'll tell your family you're here."

"Go ahead. They couldn't be happier knowing I'm staying with you. That's exactly what they want!"
Zofia said sharply.

Zofia rushed over and was about to hug him. "Can we go back? Let's stop all this nonsense, OK?"



But Joseph had pushed her away and called John.

"I'm serious. We never started. Wake up. Otherwise, I can only expel you from City N." Joseph's tone
couldn't be sharper.

He was always a man of his word.

Zofia sat on the ground awkwardly. Joseph wouldn't do this to her. He wouldn't!

It was all because of Kathy! It was all because of Kathy!

A look of hatred flashed across her face. She clenched her fists.

"I will make Kathy leave you. Do you believe it?"

"Then I will destroy you without hesitation." Joseph held her by the chin furiously.

He walked out of the study expressionlessly and said in a deep voice, "Get out now."


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