"Well, you do not think too much, the boat to the bridge is naturally straight, some things will naturally fall out when the time comes!"
"Is it true?" Looking at Wilson, a hint of doubt flashed inside Rosemary's eyes.
Looking at her, from inside her eyes, one can see that there is something else hidden inside the words she is asking now.
Tammy smiled as Wilson looked at her and replied, "By the sound of your voice, it seems like something else is bothering you?"
Raising an eyebrow sympathetically, Rosemary looked at Wilson and asked, "If I say it, will you tell me the answer I want truthfully?"
"Okay, as soon as I know, I will tell you."
Looking at Wilson, the expression on Rosemary's face also turned serious.
"Who is Ellen?"
"It's me." Rosemary obviously didn't expect that he would admit it so quickly.
"But ......"
Before Rosemary had even finished speaking, Wilson already knew what she wanted to say later.
"I can't tell you this, but the only person who knows about this matter, other than the four of them, is Anthony!"
Looking at Rosemary, Wilson knew she must be in over her head right now, but if she didn't tell her what was going on, she would keep dwelling on these issues, which would only drive a wedge between them.
Although Wilson's answer was something he expected, Rosemary was still surprised when it really came out of his mouth.
What kind of secret does he have that he has to pretend to be sick in bed for three years and can't even tell his family.
Looking at her belly, Rosemary looked up at Wilson and whispered, "So is the baby inside my belly yours?"
Nodding his head, Wilson said, "It's mine!"
The moment she heard Wilson's admission, Rosemary felt that the weight she was carrying seemed to disappear without a trace in an instant.
She doesn't know now whether she should be happy or angry.
Wilson looked at Rosemary, who was not speaking, and asked worriedly, "Are you angry?"
"It would be a lie to say that I'm not angry. Although I don't know for what reason you hid yourself in the dark for three years, but since you won't say anything, I believe you have a reason for not saying anything, and I'm not angry about that."
After hearing what Rosemary said, Wilson's heart was a little better. His biggest worry was that in case Rosemary knew all this, she would ignore him or even leave him, which is why he hadn't told her the truth about what happened recently. If it weren't for Anthony's affair, he probably wouldn't have told her this.
Wilson reached out and took Rosemary's hand and said, "Rosemary, thank fate for sending you to me, will you be the one to stand by my side?"
Holding each other's hands tightly, Rosemary smiled faintly and said, "Aren't I already by your side?"
Rosemary now finally understood what Wilson said in Venice, so he had known her for a long time, no wonder he said she was his chosen wife.
Two people took each other's hands and smiled at each other.
"Her aunt, bring a bucket over here!" Before the uncle arrived, his voice had already arrived first.
Seeing the uncle carrying a basket full of fish, Rosemary hurriedly went to walk to the kitchen and took out a bucket and put it on the floor.
"Uncle, there are a lot of fish today!" Looking at the fish poured out from inside the fish basket, Rosemary said with a smile.
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