Savage Love On His Wheelchair

This man was so narcissistic and he misunderstood...

Rosemary said to Ellen with a charming smile, “You may be overthinking it. I'm just trying to be nice, in case you think I'm mean.” “Miss Harris, haven't you heard that explanation is cover-up?” Ellen was still cold, as if she was having trouble getting a word out.

Well...

Was he saying she just had a thing for him? How could he be so shameless? Ellen's body, temperament, and even the sexy lips behind the mask were perfect, but that didn't necessarily mean she was attracted to him.

No wonder it was often said that men could be very shameless...

Joseph was happy to see Rosemary get crushed. She was kind of shooting herself in the foot.

Tina turned to Rosemary and whispered, “Rosemary, forget it! | think we're gonna turn into ice sculptures.” “No way! You're not gonna give in, are you?" Rosemary said, pursing her lips.

Tina looked at Rosemary and took a deep breath.

Rosemary thought she needed to process it right now, because how else could her tiny heart handle such an aura? “Joseph, can you tell me about Wilson?” Rosemary asked casually.

Joseph was stunned for a moment, then smiled and asked, “Why do you suddenly want to ask about Wilson?" Rosemary picked up a bunch of vegetables from the hot pot and put them in her mouth, mumbling, “I just want to know something about him so | can do something about it.” “Do something?” Joseph looked at Rosemary blankly, wondering what she meant.

Ellen narrowed his pretty eyes and looked at Rosemary.

Rosemary put down her chopsticks, looked at Joseph and said, “Because Wilson's doctor Edmund told me that talking to Wilson about his past can stimulate his brain. It'll give him a better chance of waking up.” “Oh, | see!” Joseph Flower looked at Ellen and said thoughtfully.

“Actually, Ellen knows more about Wilson than | do. The two of them were seeing each other a lot before Wilson's accident, so you might as well just ask him.” Joseph took a sip of tea from the table.

Rosemary looked at Ellen, then turned to Joseph and said, “I think Mr. Ellen would prefer you to talk?” As soon as she said that, Ellen’s cold voice came.

“Miss Harris, just ask me if you need to know anything, and I'll thank you for the dinner today.” Rosemary looked at Tina helplessly, hoping she could help her out.

Tina lowered her head and pretended not to see Rosemary's eyes for help, and continued to eat the meat in her bowl.

Did she make some kind of bad friend? How could she not help her when it really mattered? “Cough...” “Mr. Ellen, May | ask, how did Wilson get into the accident?” Rosemary took the plunge and asked a random question.

“He was framed. The brakes failed and the car ran into a lorry.” Ellen said and looked at Rosemary.

What? Was it that simple? It would be tough luck for anyone to fall in love with someone as boring as he was.

“And that's it?” Rosemary had a puzzled look on her face.

He looked at her and slowly spit out a word from his throat, “Yes!” Rosemary picked up a glass of juice, and then she lay on the couch and sucked the juice.

Buzz......

Joseph picked up his cell phone and said sheepishly, “I'm going out to take a call!” Seeing that Rosemary was very angry, Tina got more mutton for her and said with a weird smile, “Come on, help yourself, get some more energy.” Ellen looked at Joseph and said coldly, “Go and deal with it. I'll wait for you here!” “Well, since Joseph has something to do, it doesn’t matter to us. Anyway, we have plenty of time later!” Rosemary said with a fake smile.

“Miss Harris, are you trying to chase us out?” Ellen squinted. His deep eyes were irresistible.

Rosemary had to compromise on the strength of his aura. “Well then, Joseph,” she said dryly, “we'll be waiting for you.” Thinking of Tina still beside her, she felt less afraid.

Joseph didn’t leave immediately. Instead, he looked at Tina, smiled and asked, “ina, will you come with me?” Tina was eating the meat in her bowl. Hearing Joseph calling to her, she said yes before she could hear what he was saying.

“Okay...” Rosemary thought there was something wrong with her ears. She raised her voice a little and said, “Tina, Joseph was asking you if you could go to the office with him.” “Well...” Tina looked at Rosemary and then at Joseph. Thinking that she would be sitting here facing the iceberg next to her, she preferred to go with Joseph.

“Well, 'm almost full anyway. | see you and Mr. Ellen haven't eaten much, so why don't you take your time while I go with Mr.

Flower?" Tina looked indifferent.

Rosemary was on pins and needles looking at Tina and Ellen, almost crying.

Joseph ignored Rosemary, walked up to Tina and said, “Tina, let's go!" With that, Joseph turned and picked up his coat on the stool and went out with Tina.

Rosemary wanted to say something to them, but she only saw them walk away, so she stopped.

Her heart beat faster as she turned and looked warily at Ellen on the sofa.

“Why does God have to torture me like this? Why is it that each man | meet is colder than the last?” Rosemary thought about it, and she decided to get out of here first.

She picked up her bag from the stool and walked forward.

“Where are you going?” Ellen's voice was cold and magnetic.

Rosemary slowly turned around, looked at Ellen and smiled awkwardly. “I'm not going anywhere. | just fee like I'm too full and want to walk and digest it.” Her eyes met his, and the room was instantly awkward...

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