"Wouldn't you think I just went too far?"
Walking to the dining chairs on the beach and sitting down, Rosemary asked with her hands on her chin and a droopy face.
Adrian looked at her like that, just now she was still dominant, just a blink of an eye, like a frosted eggplant, I really do not know where she just got the courage.
"You were indeed too impulsive just now, even if you really want to teach them a lesson, you don't have to let yourself do it yourself, there are many ways to teach them a lesson, why dirty your hands for such people."
The thought of her slender little hand slapping Anne's face so hard hurt him more than her.
"I thought you were going to say that about me?"
"Why would I say you?"
Looking at her, Adrian asked in disbelief.
"Just now Carry did not say? Just now those people are either rich or noble, any one of them will lift out their identity will make me eat my words, aren't you afraid that I will drag you into it?"
But Rosemary's heart was really happy to see Adrian on her side.
"You think I would be afraid of them?"
Adrian had a glass of lemonade and coffee brought to him and asked lightly.
"I don't know much about your relationship here, except that Susan's brother is imperative to the marriage with The Muller Family, and I don't know anything else about it."
If she hadn't met him here, she wouldn't have known that Adrian, who was with her in the CP, was the young master of The Muller Family, and Rosemary's heart would have been pounding when she thought of the noble status of the people she knew.
These storylines that used to appear in novels are now really happening in front of their own, Rosemary's mood is of course very excited.
"But I really didn't expect that you are the young master of The Muller Family that Doyle said, I didn't expect that each of you are hiding so deeply."
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hide it from you, it's just that for individual reasons, my identity is not convenient to reveal."
Looking at her, Adrian said apologetically.
"It's okay, I don't blame you, I just think your identities are so scary that sometimes I wake up from sleep with all your identities."
Rosemary waved her hand and smiled.
"Status is just a title, and given the choice, I'd give it to someone who wanted him, you know? I'm especially envious of Mr. Grant sometimes."
"What does he have to envy?"
Envy him for being counted all day long, or envy him for always having so many peach blossoms around.
"I envy him for being free to choose his own life without being at the mercy of others."
This is no matter how he can not compare, when he came out of there, thought that will change his life, but in the end he still can not get rid of the heavy burden on his shoulders, even after many years, he still have to continue to carry.
"In fact, no matter who you are, your life is in your own hands, as long as you want it and you dare to do it, she will definitely achieve it."
No one can bind you, and even if they do, it's you.
Adrian looked at the determined gaze in her eyes, perhaps she was right, he couldn't afford to ride out his life because of the mission on his shoulders.
It is indeed a surprise to the dreamer with one word.
Rosemary's words woke up what Adrian had been struggling with for so many years, and after she said so, he finally knew how he should face his future life.
"Gaby, you wanted to see me?"
As soon as Carry went back, she heard the servants say that Gaby was looking for her, so she hurried over after freshening up a bit, thinking of what Susan said.
"You were the one who took Karen that night, weren't you?"
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