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Savage Love On His Wheelchair novel Chapter 1243

"Well, got it, I've her Rosemary discussed it and will go back tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll wait for you!"

Wilson hung up the phone and turned his head to see several men surrounding Rosemary, his eyebrows lightly knitted, which just answered a phone call, those people will be directly surrounded by Rosemary.

This feeling made Wilson very uncomfortable, put the phone closer to his pocket and stride over.

"Wilson ......"

Just as Wilson was about to go to Rosemary, Olina Doyle appeared in front of him.

"Miss Xiahou, why are you here?"

At that, Olina Doyle's face changed slightly, originally thought he had noticed her, but did not expect the other party did not care.

"I've always lived in the presidential palace."

Wilson let out an oh, but kept his gaze in Rosemary's direction and said, "What can I do for you, Miss Xiahou?"

"I just accidentally twisted my foot while walking over here, and my mom didn't know where to go, so I just happened to see Wilson here, so I thought I could ask Wilson to take me back to my room?"

Olina Doyle touched her bare feet while her eyes carried a strong look of begging.

Just as Olina Doyle was looking forward to it, she saw Wilson casually greet a waiter and instructed, "Miss Xiahou's foot is sprained, you take her back to her room."

After saying that, he didn't even look at her and went straight to the front.

"Wilson ......"

Olina Doyle shouted again, undeterred.

"Miss Xiahou, let me take you back to your room!"

The waiter, a man of about twenty, looked at a dainty Olina Doyle and blushed slightly.

"Send what, get the hell out of my way."

Pushing away the waiter's outstretched hand, Olina Doyle left in a huff.

The waiter looked at Olina Doyle, who had left in a huff, rubbed her head and muttered, "How can you walk that fast with a twisted foot?"

"Miss Harris, here's my card, if there's anything I can do to help you, just ask."

"Miss Harris, this is a VIP card under our company, I hope you like it."

"Thanks!"

In a short while Rosemary had no less than two dozen business cards in her hand, and people kept sending them over.

Rosemary greeted them politely while in her heart she couldn't help but expect Wilson to show up soon.

"Rosemary what are you doing here, my uncle asked me to come and take you there."

Wilson dominantly embraced Rosemary into his arms, looking at her with tender eyes that were dripping with water.

The people in the room froze when they saw Wilson take Rosemary into his arms, but Wood was standing on the side, smiling at them.

"I have things to do, so excuse me."

With a slight nod to the crowd, Rosemary followed Wilson out.

And those behind them instantly looked like they had exploded, "Who is that man?"

"It looks like it should be Miss Harris' boyfriend."

"What boyfriend, I heard that this Miss Harris has been married long time ago, just now that should be her husband."

"What, married?"

Many of those future successors in politics can't help but feel sorry when they hear Rosemary is married, after all, people like Rosemary who are beautiful and dignified are the ones they dream of marrying.

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