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Savage Love On His Wheelchair novel Chapter 363

A harsh voice rang out, appearing appalling inside the room.

At the desk, the man in black stood there, head down, listening, and Wilson, who was sitting in his office chair, spoke.

Those eyes were flooded with fishy red blood, all cold.

If that look can kill, then the man in black standing in front of Wilson, already do not know how many times dead.

"Young master, it's not that we don't want to look, since the last incident, almost no one has seen Miss Harris again, we can't find her even if we turn the whole city of A over!"

"Her bank cards, are they all unaltered?"

He couldn't believe that Rosemary had really been killed. How could a person of that size just disappear into thin air?

"Over the past few months, we have searched the sides of several surrounding urban areas, and so far still now, there is still no news!"

After the man in black finished, he gave Wilson a helpless look and said, "Young master, aren't you already getting ready to get married, huh? Why are you still looking for news of Miss Harris?"

Dead or alive, shouldn't it all have nothing to do with him anymore?

Wilson's eyes were filled with cold intent inside, "She is not to die without my permission!"

"Young master, you know what happened that day, the blood sample inside the snow has been extracted, it has been confirmed that it is Miss Harris's blood, so cold, so much blood, maybe Miss Harris has ......"

"Never!"

Staring viciously at the man in black, Wilson said, "Who told you that she was dead? As long as I don't see her body, I won't believe she's dead!"

How could she have died?

Wilson had never believed that someone who cherished life as much as Rosemary could die so easily.

Even if she doesn't do it for herself, for the sake of her child, she will definitely stay strong.

Because he knew how important the child was in Rosemary's heart.

"The fact is that something really happened to Miss Harris, it's been months, and if Miss Harris is really okay, then why would she not come to you, young master?"

Bang ......

The words of the man in black fell on the floor with a thud next to Wilson's table hand.

"Young master!"

"Get out!"

Wilson looked at the man in black and shouted coldly.

The man in black had just reached the door when he saw Joseph standing in the doorway, "Mr. Flower!"

"Your young master, is he throwing a tantrum again?"

"We're the ones who are useless, so far we haven't found Miss Harris!"

"Forget it, it's not your fault, you didn't cherish it before, now it's useless to go crazy!"

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