Savage Love On His Wheelchair novel Chapter 332

"Is it really inconvenient to go upstairs?"

Edmund chewed on the meaning of the words, looking at Rosemary's eyes with a few moments of inquiry inside.

Looking a little weak, Rosemary hurriedly said, "It's getting late, I should get some rest!"

Giving her a deep look, Edmund nodded and said, "It is indeed time to get some rest."

Looking at Edmund, Rosemary said, "That ...... if you have nothing more to do, then I will go to rest!"

"I haven't even finished my sentence, do you think it's appropriate for you to leave now?"

Meeting Edmund's eyes, Rosemary said, "Edmund, I know it's rude of me to talk like this, and it's true that it's inappropriate for me to do so, but don't you think it's even more inappropriate for the two of us to be standing here?"

The words fell, Edmund's eyes gathered slightly, "Are you saying that my being here will give the wrong impression that something is wrong with the two of us?"

"No!"

Shaking his head, Rosemary looked at Edmund and wondered what the hell he wanted.

Suddenly there was the sound of a door opening upstairs.

Looking up, Rosemary saw Wilson standing there by the parapet, in a loose bathrobe.

The corners of his lips hooked up slightly as he looked at Rosemary and said, "What, staying up in the middle of the night, planning to seduce my brother?"

"I didn't!"

Rosemary looked up at Wilson and subconsciously said, only to have him simply ignore her.

"Edmund, what kind of woman don't you want, this woman has a heavy heart, not simple, you'd better stay away from her!"

"What kind of a woman she is, I think we need to sit down and talk about it!"

"Yes!"

Wilson raised his face and said indifferently, "It just so happens that I also have something I want to talk to you about!"

Living down, Wilson soon arrived at the door of Rosemary's room.

Looking at Edmund, who was standing in the doorway of the room with no intention of leaving, he said, "It's better to settle things between us brothers ourselves."

The words fell, Wilson turned directly, Edmund followed directly up.

Looking at Edmund's departing back, Rosemary wanted to say something, but felt as if she had no right to speak.

Edmund took out a cigarette, white slender fingers holding the cigarette, took out a lighter to light the cigarette, light exhale a mouthful of smoke, white smoke in the air in a circle slowly haloed, until it disappeared.

"Say it!"

"Shouldn't you be the one to say that first?"

Narrowing his eyes slightly, Edmund said.

"No matter who says it first, what they want to say should be the same!"

As Wilson's words fell, Edmund came up to him and whispered, "Do you really have amnesia after all?"

"What do you mean by asking that?"

"I just want to know if you really have amnesia, or ......"

Before Edmund could finish his words, Wilson shrugged and said, "I don't know what has happened over the years, but Rita is my fiancée, she has been by my side for so many years, I believe her feelings for me, she would not betray me."

"Her feelings for you?"

"Even if you didn't have any feelings for her in the first place, and you left you when you needed her, does none of this matter to you?"