Savage Love On His Wheelchair

Before Marks could say the rest, Mapointed at him and said, "Marks, didn't you go around in circles to asknot to call him Uncle?" Oh a smile, "Mais so smart!" "But | think calling him Uncle seems a little more intimate, doesn't it?" "Doesn't calling Mr. Williams seem affectionate, too?" Marks looked at her and wondered why she had to be called Uncle Mo.

After looking around, Masuddenly cup to Marks' ear and lowered her voice, "Cindy will be jealous if | call Mr. Williams!" She doesn't want to be treated like a love interest by Cindy, after all, this kind of hooking up and playing the poor thing is not her specialty! "What are you doing?" A cold, stern voice came, Marks subconsciously took a step backwards and looked at Marcy, who was standing three meters away with a cold face.

"Young master!" Madidn't understand why he had a cold face as soon as he cback, and walked up and said, "You're back just in time, | was going to tell you that I'm going back to C City tomorrow!" "I asked what you were doing just now." "Young master, we ..........." Not waiting for Marks to finish, Mainterrupted him and looked at Marcy, "Mr. Williams, you're not really old-fashioned, are you?" Didn't they just stand here talking? Is there something else you can do standing here? "Young master, we were just talking about you and Maasked where you had been, but | didn't expect you to cback!" Marks said with his head down.

"Marcy, you're back!" Cindy wore a white dress, a long black hair casually draped over the shoulder, like a blooming white lotus, beautiful and intoxicating.

Marcy walked straight past them, took off her jacket and draped it over her body, and said softly, "You are not completely well, it's windy outside, I'll take you back to your room!" Cindy's heart was slightly snickering, although Marcy had been nice to her before, but had never hugged her in front of Mayme, except for the last twhen she suddenly fainted.

"Mmm!" Obediently responding, Cindy gave Maa faint smile, a quick flash of amused laughter in her eyes, blinking away.

But Masaw it, and despite her discomfort, she smiled back and shouted at Marcy, "Mr. Williams, then I'll take that as a yes!" Marcy didn't say anything, but just kept walking towards the villa with her arm around Cindy.

Seeing them leave, Matook Marks' hand and said with a smile, "Marks, wait forfor a moment, I'll go pack my things now!" Marks hurriedly pulled his hand out, looked at Mawith a difficult face, said: "That, | suddenly remembered | still have things to deal with, you will let the young master send you later, I'll go first!" The tone fell and Marks left like the wind.

"Cheapskate, you won't sendwon't you take a taxi yourself?" Maglared at Marks' departing figure and smiled as she headed for the bedroom.

In fact, she did not have any luggage, just a travel bag, stuffed the camera into the bag, Karen left the bedroom.

After living here for several months, she was a bit sad to leave now that she suddenly had to leave.

After taking a look at the familiar environment, Matook a deep breath and said silently in her heart, "Mayme, this is not your home, don't hesitate!" With a slight smile, he left the villa with his bag on his back.

Marcy soothed Cindy for a moment and then headed for the study.

As | was passing Karen's bedroom, | thought about what she had just said and couldn't help but stop, and was thinking about going in when the housekeeper happened to walk by.

"Young master!" "Where's Miss Karlsson?" "Miss Karlsson went out, | just saw her leave with her bag!" The housekeeper saw Marcy's face was hard and asked suspiciously, "Didn't Miss Karlsson tell you?" Looking at the housekeeper, Marcy suddenly felt as if her chest was blocked by a stone, it was unbearable! "Told you!" "That's good to say, then I'll go down and do my work first!" Seeing Marcy's ugly face, the butler wisely chose to leave.

Marcy pushed open the door to the study, took out her cell phone and found Mayme's number and dialed it.

"Hello, the number you have called has caller ID enabled, please dial again later!" Listening to the cold female voice inside and remembering Nicholas' words, Marcy put her phone back into her pocket and sat at her desk looking at the information on it.

Looking at the information on the profile above, Marcy fixed her eyes on the last piece of paper.

Knock Knock ......

"Cin!" Marks pushed the door in and saw Marcy with a stack of information in her hand looking very carefully.

"Young master, this is an invitation from Grandpa Cheney the Great!" "Mmm!" Marcy didn't even raise her head and continued to look at the information in her hands.

"Look at this too!" Accepting the information, Marks looked at the description on it and said, "This is from Nicholas?" "Mmm!" Stand up and walk over to the wine cooler and pour yourself two glasses of red wine, handing one of them to Marks.

"Thank you, young master!" "What do you think about this matter?" Pointing to the couch, Marcy gestured for him to sit down and talk.

"From the information, apparently only girls can have this bloodline, boys are no different from ordinary people, but when the only girl of this family disappeared, and is alive or dead do not know, not to mention that she is dead, even if she is still alive, she is not married, and the birth of a girl or a boy, these are no way to find out, according to him this above, even if is a girl, in addition to blood and body physique and we are different, the other is the same!" Marks will analyze his thoughts out, this vast sea of people can not let everyone's blood to test it! Rubbing his jaw, Marcy agreed with Marks that this was indeed a difficult task for them, but what he couldn't figure out was why Nicholas had gone to such lengths to find this man, and what was the ulterior motive behind it.

Continuing to look at the information above, Marks suddenly thought of something and spoke, "Young master, do you remember when we rescued Miss Harris, Mr. Davis once said that Miss Harris' system was different from ours!" Looking at Marks, Marcy also remembered that at that time, because Rosemary's system and blood type are different, they also spent a lot of energy on it, because they could not find that kind of blood, Fred was unable to do anything at that time, but the next day her situation miraculously began to improve, because of this, Fred also studied for a long tfor this! If this information in hand is really related to Rosemary, things start to get troublesome.

"Marks, go get ready, we're going to C City now!" He must get to the bottom of this before Nicholas does and see what he wants!