Savage Love On His Wheelchair

Looking at the sky, Rosemary said slowly: "In fact, there are many people in the underworld are more righteous than those in the white street, more important feelings, there are many on the surface does not seem to kill, but behind the scenes is more cruel than those who have the power to kill!" Marcy looked at her and didn't think that she would be able to see life so thoroughly.

This society looks peaceful on the surface, but in fact it is a society of the weak and the strong, except that everyone is born differently.

"Then Fred's family must be very rich too!" "Well, he was after the royal nobility of another country, with a huge family, only he was not interested in inheriting the family business, so he kept drifting away." Rosemary's brow furrowed lightly, hoping that no unnecessary feelings would arise between him and Heidi if that was indeed the case.

When Marcy saw her serious expression, she couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you?" "Nothing, just thinking about what Fred said at dinner today!" "You mean what Yu said about Heidi being her girlfriend in front of us?" Glancing at him, Rosemary nodded.

"If Fred is really that rich, even if he really likes Heidi, | don't think the two of them are right for each other!" "Why?" Marcy looked at Rosemary in disbelief, she seemed to have a deep animosity towards rich people! "Maybe because of my own reasons, but I'm not wrong, the threshold of rich people is too high, even if you are lucky enough to find a husband who treats you well, but over time, all kinds of conflicts will come out, | don't want Heidi to become the next me!" Looking at Rosemary, Marcy did understand Rosemary's feelings.

But he doesn't have to be that kind of man! If you can't even protect the woman you like, what kind of man is that? Shrugging, Marcy asked, "Do you think I'd be that kind of scumbag?" "I don't know, | don't have much credibility with men anymore, but as a friend, | trust you!" The words fell, and Rosemary took a few steps forward.

Looking at her, Marcy took a few steps forward, "What if | said that | wanted to take care of you for the rest of my life?" "Don't joke, a woman like me is no longer worthy of anyone's love!" As soon as Marcy pulled Rosemary to her, her eyes looked into hers and said, "Vanessa, | like you!" "Marcy, you don't understand what kind of woman | am, maybe the Vanessa you see now is not the real Vanessa, if you knew the real me one day, you wouldn't say what you said today." "I don't care what you used to be like, all | know is that if you like someone, you shouldn't care about her past, and whatever your past is, | can accept it." "You can take it, but what about your parents? What about your loved ones? Can they all accept me?" Rosemary knows people too well nowadays, where there is so much perfection in the society nowadays? When she first met John, she felt she was the luckiest person ever.

But then John's betrayal, The Grant family's forced marriage, and then to Wilson's awakening, his tolerance and thoughtfulness, let her believe in love again, but also believe in the words of his oath.

But now that I think about it, how much | believed in it at the beginning, then how ridiculous it is now.

"| believe in my own vision, and as for my family ......" Marcy paused, "my parents are gone, and my grandfather is very serious, but he has never objected to any decision I've made! " "That's all because those things are not the most important, marriage is not a child's play, and relationships are even less of a child's play, and what | have experienced, | never want to experience again." Rosemary finished and said solemnly to Marcy, "Marcy, | appreciate you just relieving me, but I'm not in any mood to try to do anything else right now, | hope you can understand!" "It's okay, | can wait, I'm sure one day you'll believe me!" Marcy looked at her and said, "But in the meantime, if you don't want anything else to happen, it's better to pretend to be my girlfriend so Edmund won't suspect.” "Actually, it's not necessary!" Rosemary looked at him, "Actually Edmund knows my character very well, he knows that in such a short time, there is no way | will go to another man!" "He does know you well!" When saying this, Marcy's tone of voice clearly reveals a sour feeling.

Rosemary sniffed and quickly interrupted, "Where's Heidi?" In her haste to leave just now, she seemed to have forgotten that Heidi hadn't returned with her.

"She probably won't be able to come back tonight!" Looking at Marcy in disbelief, Rosemary asked, "I don't think she's ......" "Don't worry! It's just because Fred was really drunk and held her in place, | was going to pull her out but it seems ......" It won't help! But he trusts Fred's self-control and will certainly not mess around.

"No!" Rosemary turned around, "I can't leave Heidi alone in there!" "Don't worry! I've instructed Auntie Wong to pack a guest room out for her to rest in, and she'll sleep in the room next to her at a later time, I've already talked to her about it!" "Heidi she, agreed?" At that, Rosemary still asked with great unease.

"Of course | agree, it's not like it's anything very excessive, besides, now Yu is a drunken mess, sleeping like a dead pig." "If Fred knew you were calling him like a dead pig, do you think he'd come after you?" Marcy shrugged indifferently, "No way!" Because in the end it is definitely him who suffers the loss, like him who has suffered so many times, is not able to continue to repeat the same mistakes.

"But I'm curious, you and Fred both have luxury villas, but why did you buy a house next door to mine and squeeze the two of them together?" If she remembered correctly, the houses in her neighborhood were small, and the size of the house was not as big as a bedroom in their own villa? And she thought that a magnificent nobleman like Fred should like such a villa or a castle very much! It's big and comfortable to live in.

Being rich and living in a small house are two different things, | think your idea of being rich is very discriminatory, | don't think rich people have to live in the best!" "But don't you think it's more comfortable to live in a big house?" Marcy smiled lightly, "But | prefer the warmth of that family, coming home to a hot meal or a cup of hot tea, isn't that happiness?" Happy indeed! Rosemary remembers when her dad was still alive, and whenever she came home, he would ask Natalie to cook a hot meal for her.

And all of them are your favorite food.

But now ......