When Nathaniel heard What Winnie Hoffmann said, he stopped and looked out at the view. Then with a gentle look on his face, he said, “It’s just as well!”
Winnie Hoffmann’s eyes were filled with jealousy. Why was she, an ordinary woman, able to win his admiration, while she, who had been by his side for nearly five years, had turned even the most basic gesture of intimacy, arm-twisting, into a luxury?
Rosemary took Tina and finally ran out. That was a real shame today. She never expected Nathaniel to suddenly stand up.
Tina ran out of breath. Now she was holding onto the tree beside the road.
“Rosemary, what the hell just happened to you? Why are you suddenly dragging me out of there?” Tina still didn’t know why they were running.
Rosemary rolled her eyes at her friend, who was holding a tree and gasping for breath. “Tina, why don’t you stop being so obsessed with Nathaniel? It was humiliating!”
Tina paused for a moment, then suddenly thought of the reason why Rosemary had pulled her out.
She looked up and grinned, “Rosemary, I’m a nympho, but you’re no better than me! You were just about to kiss him.”
“Tina, don’t talk nonsense. I meant to tell him to get out of there early, but he suddenly stood up. Didn’t I run out as soon as I realized it?” Rosemary thought it was dangerous to know men who were too flashy.
“Don’t you think that ever since I met Nathaniel and Edmund, I’ve become a threat to every woman in Cornshire? I’m already afraid to be around them now. They are too dazzling.” Rosemary said quietly.
What Rosemary didn’t know was that in the near future, she would not only be a thorn in the side of women in Cornshire, but also women abroad.
“All right, all right, let’s go back! Tomorrow is a day off. Where are you going?” Tina asked with a smile.
Rosemary was going to be at home tomorrow, but then she realized that tomorrow was John Sawyer and Daisy’s engagement. Her head ached at the thought.
“I’ll go home tomorrow and won’t come out. You should also have a good rest at home!”
Rosemary sighed. How time flied, two months had passed. She still hadn’t figured out what to do about what Marian told her. She never knew when The Grant family would kick her out.
…
Rosemary came back and had dinner and went to Wilson Grant’s room. She looked at the man still in bed and thought about what Marian had said. How could she give birth to the next heir to The Grant family?
“Wilson Grant, you’re not mad at me for not seeing you in days, are you? I came here today to tell you that Marian has asked me to produce the next heir to The Grant family, and I really don’t know what to do right now. I don’t think it will be long before The Grant family kicks me out!”
Rosemary, what the hell was wrong with you? How could you say that to a patient? You really were hopeless.
Her face burned at the thought of coming and telling him she wanted a baby.
Looking at the people on the bed, Rosemary said lightly said, “I was just saying. Don’t take it too seriously. I’m gonna go to my room and see you later.”
Rosemary walked out of Wilson’s room and was about to go back to her room when Edmund was standing in the doorway waiting for something.
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