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Savage Love On His Wheelchair novel Chapter 1092

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 I here?"

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

She remembered that she was clearly at home celebrating 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 came in from outside and said politely to Rosemary.

"Who is your young master, and why did he tie me up 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 tie me up here?"

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

"My name is Joseph, and as for why I brought you here, it's because I wanted to see you."

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

"I don't know you, now that you've seen me, and please, sir, let me go."

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 I am?"

The man asked indifferently while making tea.

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