Savage Love On His Wheelchair

Anthony stood there, thin lips lightly open, a sorry, has been all he wanted to say, all into a simple three words.

Sunny, who was still holding on to her last ray of hope, shed more tears after hearing Anthony say those words, as if she didn't want money.

Oh .....

It turns out that these years have been their own self-interest, several years of silent like, waiting, in exchange for this short three words.

Reaching out to wipe the tears on his face, he took a deep breath and looked at Anthony and said, "I'm asking you again, did you ever likeor not!" Even if it's just a little bit! Looking up, the two met at eye level, Anthony quickly turned his face away and said coldly, "No!" Before Anthony could react, he only heard a bang and Sunny was already in the bedroom.

Anthony, standing at the table, slammed his fist down hard on the table, tears wetting his eyes.

William received a call from home, ready to go back, just ready to board the plane, then received a call from the housekeeper at home, saying that things have been resolved, thinking about it, and finally decided to call Edmund out.

After the call to Edmund, William got off the plane and drove straight to a bar.

Once inside, they walked straight towards the box and arrived inside their exclusive box, and as soon as they pushed the door open, they saw Edmund already sitting there.

"That fast?" Edmund looked at him and asked.

"Didn't Morning cover?" William asked as he took off his jacket and remained on the couch.

"Recently Wilson didn't go to the company much, the company's affairs fell all on Chen's shoulders, he is now so busy that he has no tto eat, just called him, he also said there is a large batch of documents waiting for him to go through it?" "What's going on with Rosemary, exactly?" "I don't even know what's on Wilson's mind right now, but what | do know is that Wilson has cback from the hospital this time, his personality has changed drastically, and his attitude towards all people seems to be very cold!" "Stop, | went with Sunny to Wilson's htoday, just happened to meet Rita is giving Rosemary a hard time, Sunny can not see but went up to say a few words, Wilson was scolded a dog!" "So now | don't know exactly what he wants, except that he's now going to wait for Rosemary to give birth to the baby and then let her go!" "Do you think Rosemary would agree?" Edmund said, in a very emotional mood, "Do you know how important this child is to Rosemary? How could she possibly give up the child to go?" "But she still didn't end up signing the divorce papers, did she?" Looking at William in dismay, Edmund asked, "Do you know this too?" "Well, when | was there today, Wilson said so, and he's now waiting for Rosemary to give birth to the baby and get the divorce papers done!" "So they're not divorced now, are they?" "Rosemary is in the middle of her pregnancy, and the man is not allowed to file for divorce during pregnancy, you don't even know this law anymore?" Edmund dawned on me, "I just got caught up in the moment and forgot!" Patting Edmund's shoulder, William said, "Isn't there still a few months left? Anyway, Wilson is only a momentary memory loss, maybe after a while he will remember, but we should not stimulate him now, or Rosemary will be unlucky in the end.” "I'd like to see what he's so eager to do with sof it?" If he could, he really wanted to get Rosemary out of there! William gave him a look and said, "Edmund, you're not really in love with Rosemary, are you! If it really is, | advise you to stop early, lest you still have yourself on your hands later!" He does like Rosemary, but that's only if she likes herself! Besides, every move she has made all this thas shown that she has fallen in love with Wilson.

After all, she only liked her wishfully, Rosemary never said she liked herself, even if she was a little nicer to her, she just smiled faintly and said they were not suitable for each other.

"Don't you worry about me, | know exactly what I'm doing now, I've always treated Rosemary as my own sister, how could | not care when she's like this?" "Well, just be clear in your own mind!" After a pause, William continued to ask: "l asked you to chere today, is to ask you, Rosemary's matter, do you have any good way!" Edmund picked up the whiskey on the table and took a sip, said: "I can only let Rosemary wait a few more days, | have asked someone to organize Rita's information in the past few years, and when it is organized, it will be handed over to Wilson, Wilson hates that kind of vain girl, | believe that for today's plan, this is also for Rosemary is beneficial!" "But what if he ignores it?" After all, judging from today's situation, Wilson's level of doting and belief in Rita is by no means justified by a little information.

After all, in real information, are not as good as a woman's pillow talk.

With a soft sigh, Edmund lightly shook the glass in his hand and looked at William and said, "Do you think we have a good solution other than this one now?" William shook his head, indeed there is no better way.

Now Wilson simply can not listen to what anyone says, they can now only look at him like this, but there is no way.

William picked up the table on a drink, and then said: "Tis late, | go back first, today Sunny in Wilson is not lightly angry, | go back to see!" After saying that, William had taken a big step, pulled open the door and walked out.

Rosemary slept until midnight, when she heard a sound of men and women laughing and giggling from upstairs.

Dazed and confused, | reached out and turned on the light, and heard a sound.

"Wilson, be gentle ......" Tears fell from the corners of the eyes with a clamor.

Rosemary reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, but the more she wiped, the more they grew.

Knock Knock ......

Suddenly, a knock on the door interrupted Rosemary's thoughts, stood up, and said to the door, "Who is it?" "It's me!" Edmund's voice came, and Rosemary hurriedly got up, put on her shoes, and opened the door.

Looking at Edmund standing outside the door, Rosemary asked, "Edmund, how is it you?" "Why did you move to the first floor?" With a sidelong glance at the room behind Rosemary, Edmund asked with a light touch of his brow.

"Oh, now that I'm pregnant, it's not convenient to go up and down the stairs, so I'll move down here, so | don't have to fall!" Rosemary ground thief whispered, eyes not daring to look Edmund in the eye.