"Wilson, I'm going back to C-town tomorrow, do you want to come back with me?"
Rosemary drew a tissue to wipe the corner of her mouth and asked slowly.
"Why do you suddenly ask that?"
Looking up at her, Wilson asked in disbelief.
Then seeming to think of something, Wilson grabbed her hand and looked at her and said, "Fool, of course I'm going back with you."
"But if you go back with me, then they will know the truth about your fake death, then the sacrifices you made before won't all be lost?"
Although she didn't know exactly what he was going to do, she trusted him, so she didn't want him to put his previous efforts to waste because of herself.
Wilson reached out and gently scraped the tip of her nose, dotingly saying, "Don't worry, I'm going back with you, but not as Wilson, but in a different capacity."
"Another identity?"
Looking at him, Rosemary suddenly felt that she really didn't know her husband very well.
"Well, but for a short time you may be temporarily condemned!"
Speaking of which, Wilson's lips curled up in a wicked smile.
"As long as you are safe, I can still bear this aggravation!"
It was only when Rosemary returned to C City that she realized what Wilson had said today about aggravation, and thinking about what she had said today made her want to bite her tongue out.
"Well, you can remember what you're saying now."
The next day, Rosemary had a phone call with Adrian to ask about her grandfather's health. Knowing that Old Mr. Bernard's health was getting better recently, Rosemary's mood also followed, and she was ready to take the children to see the old man for a while when the company's business was finished.
After all, what the elderly care most about at this moment is to see their children and grandchildren around them, the family happy together.
When Rosemary tidied up and came out of the room and saw Thompson sitting in the living room, her expression was surprised, her eyes scanned around the suite and did not see Wilson, her heart tightened and she hurried to Thompson's front and asked, "Thompson what are you doing here?"
Wilson looked at the impatience flashing in Rosemary's eyes, the corners of his lips hooked up slightly, stood up and laughed: "What, you don't even know your own husband after just a change of face!"
"You are?"
At the word, Rosemary covered her mouth incredulously, her bright eyes opened wide, her eyelashes flickering as she looked at the man in front of her.
Seeing her look of surprise, the smile at the corner of Wilson's lips gradually spread out and he snickered, "Does it feel like a stolen love?"
"SHIT!"
The first thing she did was to take Robin with her on her birthday to see his jokes, and even if her husband was messing around, even Robin, her cousin, an elder, followed her to see her jokes.
Thinking about it, Rosemary is very hot and still wants her to help her chase girls, huh ......
Meanwhile, Robin, who was handling work in the office, couldn't help sneezing, wiping his nose and muttering, "Who scolded me?
"Catching a cold?"
Lance pushed open the door and saw this scene. He took three steps to his desk, put the papers in his hands on the desk and hurriedly reached out his hand to probe someone's forehead, but was slapped away by Robin.
"I'm fine, how are things going with the investigation you were asked to do?"
"You really don't need to invite a doctor over?"
Robin gave him an idiotic look and said coldly, "It seems that your eyes are not very good lately, I think it's time to give you a new job."
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