Savage Love On His Wheelchair

Rosemary woke up on a wide bed, and was greeted by a luxuriously decorated, European-style room.

"Miss, you're awake!"

A maid shouted happily when she saw Rosemary wake up.

"Where is this, and why am | here?"

Before Rosemary could finish, the maid had already left the room.

She remembered that she was clearly at hcelebrating her birthday with everyone, but why did she suddenly appear here?

Rosemary rubbed the back of her neck, which was a little sore, with an unhappy expression on her face.

She remembered that last night after she changed her clothes, she went to the kitchen to get a bowl of fresh oysters ready to go to

the back garden, but suddenly when she passed by the West Garden, her mouth was covered and she tried to call for help, but she

was knocked unconscious by the other party, and she didn't know anything about what happened after that.

"Miss, our young master wants to see you, please follow me."

At that moment, two maids suddenly cin from outside and said politely to Rosemary.

"Who is your young master, and why did he tieup here?"

"Miss, these questions you want to know will naturally be known when you meet our young master."

Seeing that they had no intention of telling her, Rosemary didn't bother to ask and followed them out directly.

Rosemary looked at the place in front of her, suddenly have a kind of travel to ancient times, pavilions, birds and flowers, the

breeze blowing, a rustling sound, not far from a bamboo forest swaying in the wind, as if a group of green elves in the air chasing

frolic, but at the moment Rosemary is not in the mood to appreciate the beauty in front of her, she now only want to hurry to leave

here.

After walking for about ten minutes, the maid led Rosemary to stop in front of a bamboo building, turned to Rosemary and spoke,

"Miss, our young master invites you in."

"Yes!"

The two maids nodded slightly at her and then turned to leave.

Rosemary stood in front of the bamboo building, looking at the famous flowers and plants blooming around her, and it was really

hard to compare him with what happened yesterday.

Standing in the doorway and taking a deep breath, Rosemary then walked inside.

"I heard from the underlings that you woke up and are okay!"

A low, cello-like voice rang out in Rosemary's ears. Following the voice, Rosemary saw a man in Zen clothing making tea there.

"Who are you, and why did you tieup here?"

At the sight of each other, Rosemary was like a hedgehog encountering a foreign enemy, covered with thorns.

"My nis Joseph, and as for why | brought you here, it's because | wanted to see you."

When confronted with Rosemary's questioning, the other side's explanation was an understatement, to say the least.

"lI don't know you, now that you've seen me, and please, sir, letgo."

Rosemary's tone was icy, very dissatisfied with the arrogance of the man in front of her, she didn't even know who he was, and just

because he wanted to see her, he inexplicably brought her here directly like this, didn't his mother teach her what is polite?

"Aren't you curious about who | am?"

The man asked indifferently while making tea.

"Don't want to."

Rosemary replied without thinking.

Now she just wants to hurry back, otherwise those people inside the family will be anxious crazy.

"Cand sit down, taste the tea | made from the fresh tea leaves | just picked this morning and see how it tastes?"

"Mr. Hill, what exactly do you need to do to getto leave?"

Looking at the temper he had vented was like hitting a ball of soft Macotton, Rosemary sat on her butt in the chair and tried

her best to suppress the anger in her heart.

"Girls should not move to get angry, but smile more."

Joseph said as he sipped the tea in his hand.

Solely, Rosemary suddenly stopped talking and drank slowly from a cup of tea on the table.

Instead of wasting your breath, let's see who has the best patience.

In this way, two people sitting together each drinking their own tea, after a long tJoseph slowly put down the cup of tea in his

hands, raised his eyes to look at the girl in front of him, softly said: "Do you know why | brought you here?"

Seeing that Rosemary was ignoring him, Joseph continued, "You look really similar to someone | know, but the only difference is

that she's gentle and doesn't get angry at every turn, like you do."

As she said this, Rosemary raised her eyes and saw a touch of tenderness in the man's eyes.

"If you know I'm not her, then why did you bringhere, you could have gone to her!"

You can't treat her like this just because they look alike!

"She's dead!"

The man poured himself another cup of tea, and Rosemary noticed that his hand was trembling as he held the teapot, and his dark

blue eyes were painful to look at.

"I'm sorry, | didn't know that was the case."

Although it was wrong for the other party to capture her first, Rosemary's heart is still a bit sad to bring up her sad past at this

moment.

"It's okay, it's been so many years, only now | can't help but be a little sentimental when | say it."

"One can't always live in memories, one still has to move on, and I'm sure your loved ones don't want you to keep living in this

painful memory."

Putting aside the stereotypes about him, the man in front of you is really handsome, with a high nose, a knife-sharp profile, and

especially those dark blue eyes that make people inexplicably heartbroken at first glance, just like the legendary melancholy

prince.

"You're right, there are sthings that should be let go, but there are sthings that no matter how hard | try, | can never do a

complete let go." Because his heart has never let go.

"Mr. Hill, at the risk of asking, how do you know about me?"

It is reasonable to say that a man whose heart is filled with a woman like this, his eyes will not stay on another woman.

"A month ago | went to a restaurant for dinner when | was on a business trip to C. | happened to see you and your friend getting

into a car, because you were in a hurry, my driver followed you for a long tand finally lost you, after that my assistant

inadvertently saw the video of last year's jewelry design competition and saw you representing The Grant Group. The Great Young

Lady of The Grant Group."

"If you knew | was The Great Young Lady of The Grant Group, then why did you kidnaphere?"

Rosemary looked nervously at the man in front of her, knowing that she was a married woman, why did he bring her here.

Joseph saw her looking at him with a defensive face and couldn't help but smile lightly, "You don't have to be so nervous, | won't

hurt you, | just want you to stay here withfor a few days, after that I'll send you back."