"Thanks!"
It was only later that Rosemary learned that Timothy was a good friend of her uncle's. If he hadn't admitted it himself, she would have found it hard to believe that they would have been good friends for many years.
"You're thinking about him?"
Seeing that she had not said anything, Timothy sat down beside her and asked slowly.
When he learned that she was already married, Timothy's heart was very lost, so easy to meet a girl who makes his heart flutter to be already married.
"Well, since I had that dream that day, I've been very upset in my mind for the past few days, and I'm really so afraid that something has happened to him."
"He's really lucky."
This is his heartfelt opinion, he really envies Wilson from the bottom of his heart, to have a woman who loves him so much.
After listening, Rosemary shook her head, the corners of her mouth naturally hooked up a happy smile, said: "No, I should say I am so lucky, the most fortunate thing in my life is to meet him, he let me know that there is really true love in this world, and the happiest thing every day is to wake up in the morning and open your eyes when he is lying next to you, that kind of Peaceful, peaceful, tranquil feeling is the biggest reward of my life."
Timothy listened to her words and looked at the happy smile that naturally curled up at the corners of her mouth, and he had to admit that he had lost, lost to a man he had never even met.
"I must meet him sometime."
"I'm sure you'll become good friends who talk to each other without fail."
Seeing Rosemary give Wilson such a high score, a bitterness flashed through Timothy's heart, not expecting his feelings to be killed in the cradle before they had even begun.
"By the way, do you have a drawing board and brushes here?"
In the past two days she has been eating and sleeping, wanting to go back Timothy said she is not yet suitable for long-distance flights, plus Adrian also let her Carry here to recuperate, so she had to find something to do on her own.
"There's none at home, but I can have them sent over."
"Do you want to paint?"
Timothy wondered what she needed those drawing boards for and asked curiously.
"I was just here watching the rain when I suddenly got some inspiration and wanted to paint it down to use for the new fall and winter tops."
"Didn't you major in acting?"
"Well, designing is just a hobby for me. Wilson helped me get a jewelry studio, so when I have nothing to do I design something and take it to the studio as a new product for each season."
Since Sean designed the dress for her, her brand "Miss Night" is now well known, although it is not comparable to the famous brands, but the response is still very good.
"I can't believe it, so you're still a jewelry designer."
It is said that every girl has a dream of being a designer, but very few of them can really succeed, so Timothy can't help but have another layer of good feelings towards Rosemary.
RosemaryTammy smiled and said with some embarrassment, "Actually, it's just a hobby for me, but it gives me a good sense of accomplishment to see that so many people like the work I designed."
"What's the name of your studio?"
Miss Night
Miss Night?
Timothy repeatedly recited this name in his heart and couldn't help but reveal a bitter smile, no wonder just now Rosemary was talking about Wilson with that happy face, even their brands represent the relationship between them, it really makes people envious.
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