Savage Love On His Wheelchair

A luxury cruise ship is slowly moving on the silent sea.

"Young master, the goods have been handed over and the brothers have retreated safely!" A man in black said to the young man who was drinking on the deck.

"Mmm!" Marcy looked at the man in black who was still standing there, her eyebrows lightly touched, and said, "Why, is there still something wrong?" "That ...... brothers said, just found a woman on the sea, want to ask the young master, should we save her?" Marks looked at Marcy and asked in a small voice.

"Throw it straight back into the sea!" | wanted to say something else, but when | saw Marcy's cold eyes, Marks finally didn't say anything.

Shaking his head, Marks turned around and headed for the back cabin.

Looking at the figure of Marks, Marcy suddenly said, "Carry the man over toand see!" "Yes, young master!" With one hand propped up on her chin, Marcy wanted to see what could make Marks, who is not usually verbal, talk.

Soon, two men in black carried Rosemary to Marcy's face.

Rosemary face blood stains have long been washed away by seawater, the face of the scar in because of the long twashed by seawater, the wound has been white.

Looking at Rosemary lying on the ground, how Marcy looked at the woman was very familiar.

"How is it her?" Marks looked up at Marcy and asked in surprise, "Do you know her, young master?" "There was a side!" "Quick, go get Fred and make sure you wake her up!" With those words, Marcy hurriedly picked Rosemary up and headed for her room.

"Woman, hold on to me!" Marks standing on the deck was directly stunned by Marcy's actions, the young master is not a serious cleanliness fetish? Just now that woman was all over the body like a ghost, | didn't expect the young master to hug her.

"Still no news!" Edmund these days in order to find Rosemary, have not slept for three days and nights, but so far, is no news.

Patting him on the shoulder, Joseph said, "With waves that big, Rosemary she ....." In fact, this Edmund's heart is also very clear, but he has refused to believe it.

"I know, | want to be alone!" With those words, Edmund turned and left.

Looking at Edmund's departing back, Joseph suddenly felt a lot more emotions in his heart.

Standing up, Joseph went to the door of the room and pushed the door in.

Looking at Karen, who was lying in bed and sleeping extremely restlessly, Joseph sighed lightly in his heart.

"Rosemary, don't worry, | will help you take good care of Karen, don't worry!" If they had ca step later that day, Karen would have been frozen to death even if they hadn't silenced her.

Thinking about that day, Joseph's heart is still a little scared.

"Child, don't go ......" "Don't..." Rosemary opened her eyes with a jerk and saw that she was lying in a strange room.

"Miss, you're awake!" A girl dressed like a maid ran out happily when she saw Rosemary awake.

Soon, Marks brought Marcy to Rosemary's presence.

"You saved me!" As soon as Marcy entered the door, she already recognized him, she just didn't expect that the person who saved her would be him.

"Yeah, how are you going to thank me!" Walking over to Rosemary's bed, Marcy sat on the stool next to her and watched her with interest.

"Thank you for saving me!" Rosemary subconsciously reached out to touch her lower abdomen, which had been slightly bulging and was now back to its former flatness.

Ahem ......

Glancing at Marcy, Marks explained to Rosemary: "Miss, because you were submerged inside the seawater for too long, and because you were stabbed in the abdomen, the child was already ...... when we rescued you." "I got it!" "Sorry, we did our best!" Marks looked at Rosemary and whispered.

"It doesn't matter to you, it'sand that child who are not meant to be!" As soon as the words left his mouth, tears had cto his eyes.

Marcy saw Rosemary crying, said painlessly: "I forgot to tell you one thing, when we rescued you, your face has been disfigured, because the face was soaked in seawater for too long, so we helped you do plastic surgery to repair your face without your consent!" Seeing that Rosemary didn't say anything, Marcy continued, "If you want your face not to grow like a pig in a poke, you shouldn't cry these last few days!" After hearing Marcy's words, Rosemary immediately stopped crying because as soon as she woke up she had found her face wrapped in bandages.

Marks, who was standing behind Marcy, saw that Rosemary was really scared by the young master without crying, and forced himself to hold back the laughter in his heart and not to look at Rosemary.

"Thank you!" "By the way, | don't know your nyet?" "My nis Vanessa!" The former Rosemary is dead, now she is called Vanessa, there is no more Rosemary, only Vanessa! "Vanessa, my nis Marcy!" "This is Marks, if you need anything in the future, you can go directly to Marks!" Standing up, Marcy looked at Rosemary and said.

"Trouble for you!" "Miss Harris is very kind!" Marks said with a nod to Rosemary.

"Well, you rest first, I'm going out first!" With that said, Marcy walked out with Marks in tow.

When she cinto the study, Marcy turned to Marks and said, "Do you see anything?" "Judging from her mannerisms, Miss Harris should be from a wealthy family, just ......" "Just say what you have to say, there's no one else here!" Marks and Marcy grew up together, although named master and servant, but in fact the relationship between the two is deeper than blood brothers.

"Miss Harris seems to have something hard to say, and Vanessa shouldn't be her real neither!" Marks leaned back on the couch with a pensive look on his face.

After glaring at Marks, Marcy then said, "Look at the scars on her body, at a glance, you can tell that they are caused by a woman's jealousy and hatred, if I'm not wrong, it has something to do with her husband. I've seen her once before, she does look pretty, to be able to have her face ruined like this, can see how horrible a woman's jealousy is." Marks wiped the tip of his nose and whispered, "I don't like women anyway, this kind of worry he won't have!" Looking at Marks, Marcy coolly threw out a sentence, "Men are no better than women when they are jealous!" After a long time, Marks, with a red face, said to Marcy, "Young master, | am a normal man, not what you think." "Did | say you weren't a normal man? And how do you know what's in my mind!" Looking at Marks, Marcy asked rhetorically.

Marks "....."