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Savage Love On His Wheelchair novel Chapter 17

Rosemary came to her senses and saw everyone in the audience laughed at the pastor’s words, and some of them were already talking about it.

There was more and more chatter on the ground. Rosemary took a deep breath and smiled sweetly. She took the bridesmaid’s ring and put it on her ring finger.

Rosemary sat in the limousine, looking at the scenery. The car pulled up to a detached cottage and stopped.

On the vermilion gate there were two bright yellow round brass lion heads. The bright light on the gate made the bronze lions’ heads shine like gold. All these were showing that the master was extraordinary.

Rosemary had always thought her home was great, but now it was nothing compared to The Grant family’s house.

The gate of the villa opened slowly and the car stopped slowly in the villa. Owen, the butler, opened the door respectfully and said, “The Young Mrs. Grant, here we are. Please follow me.”

Rosemary smiled politely at Owen and followed him inside.

“This is your room.” Owen opened the door and said reverently to Rosemary.

“Owen, what room are Grandma and mom and dad in?” Rosemary asked, turning to Owen.

“The Old Mrs. Grant loved silence. She lived in a yard at the back of the villa. Mr. and Mrs. Grant live on the east side of the villa. As for Mr. Chad Grant, he lives on the west side of the house.” Owen introduced them one by one.

“You have to take a bath and have a rest. I’ll take you to Wilson Grant later, ma’am.”

Rosemary nodded, smiled and said, “Okay.” Then she turned and walked back to the room.

Owen looked at Rosemary’s back with a grave expression on his face. “I wish Mr. Wilson Grant would wake up...” he muttered.

Rosemary went into her room. Looking at the furnishings, she sighed and went to the bathroom.

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