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Savage Love On His Wheelchair novel Chapter 1

“Make your own money if you can, because I’m the one who runs this house. How could you support a whole family without me?”

A shrill voice made Rosemary Harris frown as she returned home. She stopped at the door and could feel the tension in the house even before she stepped inside.

A middle-aged man’s voice rang out at the sudden stop of footsteps. There was a certain ingratiation in his voice, “Laurie, Rosemary will be back soon. Don’t say that!”

“What? Am I not allowed to say? Andrew Harris, if it wasn’t for your poor judgment, how did the company lose $3 million? You will have to figure out how to fill the gap yourself!”

“Laurie…”

Rosemary waited for the sound to die down, walked in, looked at his father sitting on the sofa, and said, “Dad!”

“Rosemary, you’re back!” Andrew Harris looked up at her with a bitter smile and said, “Did you hear what Laurie said just now?”

“Yes. Is there something wrong with the company? She just sounded like the company was in bad shape.”

Rosemary said, looking worried.

Although the family was quite wealthy already, Andrew Harris was often scolded by Laurie because the company’s operation was getting worse and worse in recent years.

After all, Andrew Harris was the breadwinner of his family. He was scolded a lot, which made him feel uncomfortable. But in the face of Rosemary, he did not dare to say it.

With a smile, Andrew Harris digressed and said, “Have you had dinner yet? I’ll ask Mrs. Smith to prepare some food for you. You come back from school once in a blue moon. Should you be able to spend more time at home this time?”

“Dad, tomorrow is National Day, our school will have a seven-day holiday, have you forgotten that?” Rosemary reminded him.

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