Savage Love On His Wheelchair

"Adrian, is there something important about coming to Yan City this time? You chere without informing Joseph so that | could

prepare."

Joseph poured Adrian a glass of Imperial Dragon Well and said respectfully.

"I did chere today for an important matter. | heard that you brought back a girl from outside the day before yesterday, is that

true?"

Adrian looked at Joseph, who was busy making tea, and cut to the chase.

At these words, Joseph looked slightly beaten, and then laughed: "Cousin uncle is really worthy of being the presidential lord that

the people admire, even these small things have to be done personally.”

"You mean there really is such a thing, don't you?"

"There was such a thing, but it's gone."

As soon as Joseph's words left his mouth, Wilson hurriedly asked, "When did you leave?"

"Who are you?"

Looking at Wilson in front of him with slightly narrowed eyes, Joseph saw a hint of killing intent in his eyes.

"Wilson, you brought back that girl's husband."

Adrian's tone was slightly cold when he said this, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Joseph with a hint of coldness.

After looking at Wilson for a while, Joseph smiled lightly and said, "So you are the young master of The Grant family, | have heard a

lot about you."

"Rosemary is still young, so if there is something that offends Mr. Hill, please don't mind Mr. Hill."

"Mr. Grant is really too kind to say that, in fact, all this is just a misunderstanding, my subordinates arrested the wrong person,

when | learned that the wrong person was arrested, | have sent someone to send her out of Yan City, should be almost on the plane

at this time."

Joseph proceeded to pour Adrian a cup of tea, and it was completely impossible to tell from start to finish that he was telling a lie.

"Since the people have gone, we will not disturb them."

Adrian stood up, gave Wilson a look, and then said.

"Adrian makes a rare visit, so let Joseph do his best to be a good host, I've already had a seat reserved at the Imperial Restaurant."

"Another time! There are sthings that need to be taken care of later."

With that, Adrian headed outside, with Wilson following close behind.

Rosemary dismissed the maids and slowly walked towards the front room. Earlier she overheard the two maids inside the garden

say that the important guest Joseph was greeting was Mr. President, and with a hint of expectation, her footsteps could not help

but move closer to this side.

But thinking that this is Yan City, even if it really is Mr. President, it can never be her uncle.

Just as she was about to leave, a figure suddenly appeared at the front door, leaving her stunned in place, her eyes wide open,

crystal tears weeping down, looking incredulously at the scene before her.

The man in front of her every move, a look a movement, has long been deeply engraved in her heart, if others will be mistaken,

but she definitely will not.

But why did he lie to her, when he was still alive in this world, and yet he had to announce to the public that he was dead?

Wilson, who was about to leave with Adrian, felt himself being stared at by a hot gaze and turned his head to see Rosemary

standing not far away under the rosebush, who was now in tears and whose eyes had been fixed on his body.

"Rosemary......"

Wilson shouted softly and walked quickly over to her, holding her tightly in his arms.

"Rosemary, I'm sorry! I'm late."

The familiar smell, the familiar embrace, the familiar voice, Rosemary felt like she was dreaming at the moment, and her hands

couldn't help but cling to Wilson, because she was afraid that once she woke up from her dream, her Wilson would leave her again.

If this is really a dream, she hopes it will never wake up, ever.

| don't know how long it took before Rosemary said weakly, "I'm not dreaming!"

"You're not dreaming, I'm really back."

And at this moment, Adrian looked at the scene in front of him, his face suddenly turned cold and said coldly: "Joseph, didn't you

just say that she had left this morning?"

Joseph looked at the two people embracing each other, a flash of anger flashed across his gentle and handsface, and glared

fiercely at the maid standing not far away.

The maid felt the cold eyes of her young master and fell to her knees in fear, her body trembling slightly.

"I didn't expect Miss Harris to still be witheither, so it seems to be really my fault."

"Joseph, the two families have always been family friends, there is something | have to tell you, Rosemary is Benjamin's cousin, the

niece of the Queen of Rice, | do not care what your intention is to bring her here, but for the sake of the relationship between you

and me, | still advise you, this girl you should not have any illusions, no matter what her identity in the future."

Dropping these words, Adrian headed outside.

"Rosemary, I'm taking you home!"

Wilson released her and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, speaking softly.

"Wilson, am | really not dreaming??"

Touching the familiar face in front of her, Rosemary asked uncertainly.

"Fool, if you don't believejust pinch yourself gently and see if it hurts?"

"Ah..."

Pain ......

She really wasn't dreaming, her Wilson really wasn't dead.

Thinking of this, Rosemary excitedly hugged him again, deeply afraid that once she let go, she would leave again.

"Good boy, since I've cback, | will never leave you again, let's go back first, okay? , Uncle is still waiting for us in the car?"

Hearing this, Rosemary then remembered that her uncle had just been here.

Wiping a tear from the corner of her eye, Rosemary nodded heavily.

Rosemary saw Gaby standing in front of the car from a distance, her handsand handsface curved up in a Tammy arc to

look at her.

Returning a Tammy smile to Gaby, Rosemary got into the car.

"Uncle, what brings you here?"

Once in the car, Rosemary looked at Adrian, who was sitting with a grim face, and shouted sweetly.

"Not easy, finally foundout!"

At that, Rosemary was slightly stunned, how this tone sounded a sour taste?

Is...

Her uncle didn't just get jealous, did he!

Thinking of this, Rosemary couldn't help but ask, "Uncle, you're jealous!"

The first t| saw him, Adrian's face was even harder to see. It goes without saying that her uncle, who is admired by all the

people, is really jealous.

And is still jealous of his nephew's husband.

Looking at her uncle's gloomy and cold handsface, Rosemary couldn't help but tease, "Uncle, you always have a cold face like

this, how can you findan aunt in the future!"

"Uncle it is enough to have you, there is no need to have anyone else."

"But Rosemary wants an aunt and uncle!"

"Why?"

Adrian looked at his niece, who was snuggled up on his shoulder, and asked in confusion.