"Young master!"
Seeing Wilson walk out from inside Rosemary's room, the housekeeper's heart was happy for a moment.
"Well, is breakfast ready?"
"It's ready, is the young master going to eat with The Great Young Lady?"
Perhaps because the butler spoke too soon, Wilson's face instantly sank.
"How many times have I told you that The Great Young Lady of this family is Rita from now on, not Rosemary!"
The butler didn't seem to expect Wilson to say that and froze in his tracks.
It was a long time before the butler said, "I know, I'm sorry young master!"
"Better know what I mean and don't think that just because I walked out of her room that The Great Young Lady in the house is her."
"What the young master said, I remember!"
Wilson responded, and that's when he left.
The butler looked at the door of Rosemary's room and sighed helplessly.
It seems that the young master really does not want to get back together with The Great Young Lady.
For several days in a row, Rosemary did not see Wilson.
That's what she expected.
Edmund came over to check on her during this period of time, and she is now in good health and can occasionally go out for a walk in the garden.
It's already the last month of the year, and the weather is getting colder these days, so Rosemary subconsciously pulled her jacket on.
"Miss Harris!"
The maid came in with her meal as usual, looked at her nestled on the sofa, smiled faintly, and said, "Time for lunch!"
"Yes!"
"Right, later you ask the butler to prepare a car for me, I'll go out for a while!"
"Yes!"
Slip of the tongue, the maid turned around and went down.
*****
The Meyer Family
"Tina, didn't you go to see Rosemary yesterday? Is she feeling better yet?"
In the living room, the family was sitting at the dinner table when Lareina suddenly said.
"No good!"
After a pause, Tina continued, "She is now no different from the consort who was beaten into the cold palace actually!"
When it comes to Rosemary, Tina's tone is full of injustice.
Sitting aside, Vincent looked at the exasperated Tina, his eyebrows knitted lightly and said softly, "Honey, don't be angry, you're not good for the baby!"
Looking at Vincent, Tina suddenly stopped chucking food and suddenly asked, "Vincent, do you think all men are like Wilson, so cold and heartless!"
The corners of the mouth twitched, how to say Wilson's matter, how to pull to their own body.
Vincent put down the chopsticks in his hand, put his hand on Tina's shoulder, and said, "I don't know about other men, but I know that I, Vincent, will never change my mind about you!"
Nodded and said, "Well, forgive me, you wouldn't dare!"
"Tina don't worry, if this brat with treat you a little bad, mommy will not help you clean him up!"
Lareina said as she ate her meal on the sidelines.
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