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Savage Love On His Wheelchair novel Chapter 431

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Looking at the people who were crowding in front of him one by one with their books, Wilson was just about to speak up when Rosemary stopped him.

"Don't rush, everyone, one by one!"

Rosemary took a pen and smoothly wrote her name in the book and signed it for a while before sending the person away!

Wilson looked at her and said heartily, "You're not in very good health right now, so don't push yourself too hard!"

"I'm fine!"

"You're famous now, even those people think of you as Carl Star!"

A smile flashed in his eyes, said: "I like myself now, at least let me know that I can feed myself without relying on anyone, not in let others think, I Rosemary worthless!"

"Then when will you sign my autograph too, I want to be your fan too!"

"You ......"

Rosemary turned her head and her delicate red lips gently traced over Wilson's lips, the feeling was like a feather crossing the lake of her heart, warm!

Wilson and Rosemary were both frozen at the moment, and the two did not react for a long time.

"Young master, it's time for us to leave!"

The man in black standing by looked at Wilson and shouted respectfully.

"Well, get in!"

Reachingout his hand, he shoved Rosemary into the car as soon as he could and did the same himself.

The car sped on the concrete road, leaving only a wisp of dust everywhere it went ......

"Now the city of C has changed especially, remember the last time I took you to see the farm? At that time, you said that it would be good to see an ancient castle there? I have already bought that plot of land, and now construction is already underway, and it will probably be fully completed by the end of the year, so you can live in it then!"

"Wilson, there are some things we have made clear before, I know you did treat me well at first, but ......" After a pause, Rosemary continued, "It is no longer possible between us It's impossible to go back to the past, and besides, I don't want to think about what happened before!"

The words fell out of her mouth, Rosemary turned her head out of the car window and looked out at the passing scenery with mixed feelings!

Feelings are like roadside scenery, once missed, it is impossible to return to the good that was there before.

"I know, I won't talk about it in front of you again!"

Wilson looked at Rosemary, some things he knew even if he was anxious, it was useless, who let himself hurt people so deeply at the beginning.

As long as she is willing to keep him around, there is no fear of not having the opportunity.

The atmosphere in the car instantly became very awkward!

The black man driving the car stared ahead, feeling the sullen atmosphere, not daring to say a word.

It was hard to get to the airport and wait until Wilson and Rosemary got on the plane, which then took a deep breath, "Never drove so depressing!"

When we got on the plane, Wilson said to Rosemary, "Rosemary, go inside the room and rest for a while, I'll ask the kitchen to make you some dishes you like to eat!"

"Don't bother so much!"

"How can it be troublesome? You're so thin now that a gust of wind might blow you away, look at your face, it's not as big as my palm?"

Wilson reached out and gently put his hand on her face, and the feeling of that gentle rubbing made Rosemary's body stiffen violently.

Raising her head, Rosemary's eyes flashed and said unnaturally, "That ...... I'm going to rest!"

"Then let me help you in!"

"No, I can do it myself!"

Wilson nodded and said, "Okay, then take your time, I'll go to the kitchen and help you prepare food first!"

The words fell, smiled wickedly at Rosemary, turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Seeing him leave, Rosemary took a deep breath.

In the past, when she was in c city, she often went to do back pushing with Tina or Carina, but compared to those people's skills, this one now is indeed much better.

"Miss Harris, your skin is so beautiful!"

"Is that so?"

Rosemary didn't intend to go on, and didn't say anything after she answered.

When she didn't say anything, the technician didn't speak up either.

After a while, Rosemary drifted off to sleep.

Seeing Rosemary asleep, the technician stood up, covered her with the blanket and walked out.

"Mr. Grant, Miss Harris has fallen asleep!"

"How is her health?"

"Miss Harris is in very poor health, with several places being all stuffed up, and she was in poor health before due to a miscarriage and too much fatigue recently!"

Wilson and Rosemary had a child that he knew about, but didn't know that she had miscarried that child.

It is also the last time to hear Jacob said a word, really what is going on, he is not very clear.

"With Miss Harris' current health condition, I'm afraid it would be a bit difficult to get pregnant again!"

"Got it, go down first!"

Pushing the door open and walking in, Wilson came to sit in front of Rosemary's bed, sleeping as if she were a baby, quiet and beautiful.

Gently ruffling the hair scattered across Rosemary's face, Wilson's hand gently stroked her cheek.

"Rosemary, I know you must hate me in your heart right now. If it wasn't for the fact that I was too gullible to trust Rita's words at first, it wouldn't have turned our relationship into what it is now, do you still know that? I really regret treating you that way, if it wasn't for that, our child would have crawled too!"

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