Savage Love On His Wheelchair

"Before is Crystal family inexplicably destroyed, and now is Fiona's family, | now suspect that Fiona and of Crystal they may be

what we do not know the secret, and these secrets also seems to have a relationship with Rosemary."

Edmund crossed his fingers and put them against his chin, his face deep and serious.

This Wilson has also known, and the other side seems to be looking for something, otherwise they would not have been until now

there has been no big movement, now want to unravel the mystery, perhaps only until Fiona woke up to know.

"Did you save another old man over in France earlier?"

"Are you talking about Tracy?"

"Hmm."

If he was right, this woman called Tracy and Crystal and Fiona and their purpose is the same, if possible, Wilson would like to call

this woman out and ask her.

Edmund naturally understands what is in Wilson's mind, if she really wanted to talk about it, she would have done so when she was

in the hospital, and it wouldn't still be a mystery.

"I know what you mean, but this Tracy has a very strange personality, except for Rosemary and Fiona and Crystal, she doesn't care

about anyone else, let alone go to her."

At the word, Wilson raised his eyes to meet his gaze, his eyes are full of slow doubt.

"Forget it, since they don't want us to know, there is no need for us to necessarily go and pick up the truth of the matter, | have

been secretly observing them these days, | found that several of them seem to be secretly protecting Rosemary, if my guess is

right, the reason why they refuse to tell us the truth of the matter, maybe the final truth lies in Rosemary's body."

For Edmund, Rosemary's safety trumps everything else, and conversely, he hopes that Rosemary will never have anything to do

with it.

After listening to Edmund's words, Wilson's frown grew tighter and tighter. It seemed he had to rush to get Laurent Grant's affairs

in order before the truth of this matter cout.

"Edmund, | hope to have my parents sent away by tomorrow night at the latest, and my grandmother, I'm afraid Laurent Grant will

turn the tables on my grandmother for what happened back then, and it's possible that this incident over in Belgium is a trap he's

laid in the hope of forcingout."

"Do you mean to say that he already knows your true identity?"

Edmund looked at him, his face was unusually hard, Wilson is the identity of the young master of the "ghost" in addition to Marcy

know, is he and Robin and Joseph know, now learned that Laurent Grant also know, his heart suddenly vaguely uneasy.

For Wilson, this identity is nothing, but for The Grant Group, if it becomes known that the heir to The Grant Group is actually one of

the top ten gangsters, then The Grant Group is likely to becprecarious.

Even though The Grant Group never does illegal business, Wilson, as the young master of The Haunted, is in the business of licking

blood on the tip of a knife, even though the two are not related, but who makes him the eldest master of The Grant family.

On the light of this identity, even in the clean and muddy.

Wilson shook his head, "the evidence they must not have, but | believe that this little uncle of mine must have guessed, | am

worried ......"

A hibernation for more than twenty years, now suddenly back, hands if there is not enough to win, with his character, is never

appear in front of them, coupled with all that happened before, Wilson definitely most likely to be related to him as an uncle.

"So what are you going to do now."

"Since this uncle of mine wants Lu's so much, I'll just give it to him, but only if he has the ability to do so."

Wilson's lips hooked up with a profound smile, since the truth of the year has been found out, then he does not have so many

worries.

"Anyway, your uncle can make a comeback after twenty years, that proves that he has absolute certainty about taking Lu's, you

should still be careful during this period, | am worried that he will strike behind the scenes, and Rosemary's side you also tell her to

pay attention to it."

"Don't worry, I'm going to make another trip to Rosemary's tonight to clear things up with her so she doesn't worry."

"Well, Mr. President wasn't hurt when the White House exploded the other day!"

These days because busy taking care of Fiona, Edmund also did not call to ask, although now W country network all kinds of

sayings, but Edmund still do not believe that Adrian so easily injured.

"Rosemary said the injury is not very serious, she just wants to stay over there to spend more twith her grandpa and uncle, so

she won't cback for a while."

Edmund nodded, understanding Rosemary's meaning. Now Adrian was the only family for her, and it was normal for her to go

hto be with her after such a big event.

"Do you really have no problem putting Hannah in The Grant family?"

If in case she is really sent from there, it would be a tbomb and dangerous to put by Wilson's side.

Of course Wilson knew, but he could only do so, and now at this juncture, he was not allowed to be half-hearted, once it was

determined that Han Li was pulled over there, his side to make a pre-emptive strike.

"That's the best thing to do, I'll send Grandma to you first thing in the morning and I'll have Anthony help you get them there

together then."

"Understood!"

After the explanation, Wilson left Edmund's office and went to Darren's hospital room, and just as he reached the door, he heard

what his mother said to his father.

"Darren, do you think | should tell Wilson what happened back then, the reason why | secretly let him go, in addition to his previous

care for me, the most important reason is because he is your only brother, | do not want you to think about it later and feel regret,

originally | thought that after experiencing this matter he would learn his lesson and live peacefully outside | thought a lot these

days and secretly wanted to go to him, but | also clearly understand that he is no longer the Laurent Grant, now his heart in

addition to hate no longer have the kindness of the year, perhaps | should not have let him leave."

Marian murmured as he helped Darren wipe his hands.

Wilson, who was standing behind him, looked at his mother, who had lost a lot of weight after not seeing her for stime, and

gently walked over to her and called out, "Mom."

"Wilson, when did you get here?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Marian stood up and looked up at her son.

"lI cover to see you and Dad, is Dad feeling better?"