Savage Love On His Wheelchair

After several people were seated, things were quickly brought to the table.

Looking at the exquisite dishes, Rosemary's heart did not have any appetite.

"How about it, the seafood here is the most delicious, if you like it, I'l have someone make more for you later!" "Yeah, I'm going to be staying here for a while, welcome?" "Of course you're welcome!" When Marcy finished, Edmund gave them a small smile, "I don't think it will bother you!" "Of course not, as long as you like, you can stay as long as you want!" Looking at Edmund, Marcy said with a smile.

He doesn't live here anyway, and he's planning to move in next door to Rosemary's in the next few days? "Although you are no opinion, but | see Mr. Davis seems to have a very opinion ah!" "Of course not, we don't live together!" Before Fred could say anything, he saw Heidi look at Edmund and hastily explain.

That look, afraid that if you don't say anything, you will really be taken advantageof by Fred.

Fred gave Heidi a gentle kick under the table, which made her react.

"Edmund less joking, | have long been unable to withstand here in Marcy, besides Heidi is more shy, so we are living separately now, besides she and Vanessa have a good relationship." "Even if their relationship is good, it can't be compared to yours! Besides, doesn't Marcy mind?" Edmund's eyes fell on Marcy's body.

"It doesn't matter to me! Vanessa and | are living together anyway!" Edmund looked at Rosemary and the corners of his lips inexplicably lifted upwards.

After a while before saying, "Your relationship, it's really good!" "Of course, we've always had a great relationship!" Marcy finished, looking at the familiar Rosemary's eyes full of tenderness.

"That's good, it seems that this happy wine, there will really be something to drink soon." "Don't worry, | will definitely tell you before | have good news!" "Okay, I'll wait!" Edmund and Fred, Marcy and the three of them chatted over drinks and the atmosphere was great.

Rosemary and Heidi both ate depressingly, especially Rosemary, who ate with trepidation.

From time to time, he looked at Edmund at the table, afraid that he would say something.

Fortunately, he only talked to them about some things about life, but not a word about her past.

Both Marcy and Fred were drunk by Edmund, but he acted as if nothing had happened.

"Go sit on the couch for a while!" Standing up, Rosemary looked at Marcy and said, "Marcy, I'll go back first." "Is Miss Harris worried that I'm drunk and disorderly?" Edmund asked as his eyes gathered slightly and he turned to Rosemary.

That flirtatious tone looked worried to Rosemary.

What does he want to do? Rosemary wonders why the whole person Edmund is now and the person he was before has changed so much.

"| didn't mean it that way." "Since there's no that, it's still early, and Miss Harris doesn't need to rush back so early!" When Edmund finished, Rosemary could only nod her head in acquiescence.

"Have some fruit! This is something Auntie Wong went out early in the morning and bought especially for you, she said you like it!" Marcy, sitting on the couch, said as she stuck a piece of fruit on her fork.

"Open your mouth!" Marcy forks up the fruit and carefully feeds it into Rosemary's mouth.

Looking at Marcy's face full of love, Rosemary wanted to refuse, and seeing Edmund keep staring at them, she finally took a gentle bite.

"Thanks!" The look on Edmund's face was very bad.

| held my breath, but | couldn't let it out.

Fred drinks a lot, however, and he doesn't drink as well as Marcy and Edmund.

That face is also a little red, shining in the goose yellow light, looking extra soft.

"How come | didn't see before that Marcy is such a good man!" "Edmund you just don't make fun of me, Vanessa's health hasn't been very good lately and | want to give her the best in the world!" "Is that so?" Bad health? Edmund's eyes fell on Rosemary, as indeed they should have.

| don't know if | aborted the baby or gave birth to it.

But seeing the way she was in such a hurry to leave just now, she should still be there, right? Wilson would go crazy if he knew! "| just ate a little bit of support, why don't we go for a walk inside the garden!" "Yes!" Rosemary stood up and replied.

"| ......" Fred stood up, but felt a dizzy spell inside his head.

Just now should not drink so much wine, now well, the whole person is dizzy.

Edmund looked at Fred and said, "I think Mr. Davis should be drunk, why don't you help him to rest inside the room first!" “I'l hold it up!” Heidi said as she stood up.

"Good!" Marcy finished, looking at Fred's tall body, she couldn't help but go up and hold him, "I'l hold it up with you first." When he finished, he didn't forget to turn his head to look at Rosemary and said, "Wait for me to come back!" "What's the hurry, I'm not going to eat you!" When Marcy left, Edmund looked at Rosemary and spoke.

"Edmund!" Rosemary suddenly looked at him and shouted, "Can you not talk to Wilson about what I'm doing here?" Edmund pointed outside, Rosemary understood what he meant, and the two walked outside together.

Walking in the garden, smelling the scent of that newly turned soil, mixed with the scent of flowers inside that garden, | couldn't help but sigh.

"Don't you have anything to say to me?" "Will you believe me when | tell you?" Edmund turned his head and looked seriously at Rosemary, asking heartily, "Rosemary, why didn't you tell me when something happened to you?" "Edmund, I'm sorry, | have my own hardships!" Rosemary stood up straight and whispered to Edmund.

Although he was disfigured by others and fell into the sea, neither of which was done by Wilson, but when she was saved by Marcy and allowed Fred to wake her up and tell her that the baby was not saved, her heart was particularly hateful, hating her own incompetence and her inability to protect him, and even more so Wilson.

Because as soon as she thinks of him, she will remember all the past, as if a nightmare past.

There were times when she wanted to end her life, and Auntie Wong would sit next to her and be very patient with her.

The body's hair and skin are the property of the parents! It was also these words that made Rosemary finally desist from the thought of a light death.

Because her life was paid for by her own father with his life.

Edmund looked at her, "What is your bitterness, do you just think | will always be on Wilson's side, indiscriminate?"