Nathaniel Meyer said to himself, “Rosemary, that’s a beautiful name.”
As Nathaniel Meyer saw that Rosemary had moved on, he called out, “Rosemary, wait for me!”
Rosemary just wanted to get out of here. Edmund and Tina are gonna go crazy if they don’t find her.
She couldn’t help walking faster, which annoyed the man behind her.
“Well, Rosemary, you don’t have to go so fast!” Nathaniel Meyer said with a cheery grin.
Rosemary thought he changed his face really fast! A moment before he had wanted to strangle her, and now he was calling her so intimately. How fickle he was!
Nathaniel Meyer walked quickly in front of Rosemary, frowning. “I’ll walk in front, and you stay behind.”
Rosemary looked at the hillside, nodded and said, “Well, be careful!”
“Rosemary, are you just saying that because you care about me?”
“What? I’m just afraid that if you’re careless and something happens, I’ll be involved.” She said coldly.
“Rosemary, don’t explain. Explanation is cover-up. You do care about me!” said Nathaniel Meyer.
Rosemary snorted, “Who cares about you?”
“Didn’t you just say that if anything happened to me, you’d stay with me?” Nathaniel Meyer looked like he knew everything.
Rosemary was speechless. His understanding was really... great!
Nathaniel Meyer laughed. He was also a master in love, how could he be eliminated so easily?
Rosemary gasped at Nathaniel Meyer’s “I’m up to you” look, “Sir, I think you may have misunderstood me! I’m just saying that if something happens to you, I’ll leave you alone. Because I am a woman, others people can’t destroy my reputation.”
Instantly Nathaniel Meyer felt a row of crows fly overhead.
Rosemary saw his face, feeling more comfortable. He was so mean to her at first. He didn’t know how to be gentle with girls. Now he wanted to take advantage of her, no way.
“Rosemary, you don’t have to hold a grudge, do you?” Nathaniel Meyer had a devastated look on his face.
Nathaniel Meyer pursed his lips as if to think of something and said, “My name is not Sir. My name is Nathaniel Meyer.”
Rosemary went to art school, but she wasn’t a celebrity fan, so she wasn’t aware of Nathaniel Meyer’s fame in the entertainment industry.
“Okay!” Rosemary thought she’d heard the name somewhere, but she couldn’t remember it, so she didn’t want to think about it anymore.
Nathaniel Meyer closed his eyes and waited for Rosemary to jump at him when she heard the name. He still seemed to be indulging in dreams of his own imagination.
In fact, the ideal and reality were often very different.
Rosemary saw him standing there, thinking there was no road ahead, so she asked nervously, "Mr. Meyer, what’s wrong? Is there no road ahead?”
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