"She's just a scapegoat, if there's no one behind her to back her up, just by her, she doesn't have that ability yet!"
Rita is a kind of person, Wilson's heart than anyone knows.
"So we'll just let her keep hanging out?"
Edmund looked at Wilson, this is not like his style of handling things.
"Hanging out is of course impossible, but since the other side has her as a pawn around, waiting for us to jump in, then we might as well go along with her wish, maybe the fish that has been tuned for so long might be able to surface for the second time."
"This is a good idea, we have been staring at this old fox for so many years, there is really no loophole at all, maybe with Rita's clever brain, maybe we can still follow the trail and pick people up."
Joseph and Edmund looked at each other and couldn't help but smile, it seems they will have a busy time again.
"By the way, have you heard anything from the last time you were asked to find out about Rebecca?"
"No, it's as if she disappeared from this world, not a clue."
When it comes to this matter, Joseph is very annoyed, in order to find out this woman, he does not know how much energy spent on it, but the result is no return at all.
"The search for Rebecca will be put aside for now. If he has the intention to hide her, we may not be able to find her even if we turn the whole world upside down."
Another scenario is that there is a possibility that she has met something untoward.
"Are you going to live here all the time?"
Joseph looked at this place, although the two sets of houses have been opened, but how to say here is still too small, and the personnel is also more complicated, or live in a separate villa is safer.
Wilson looked at Rosemary who was busy in the kitchen, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but lift upwards and said, "As long as there is her place, even if it's a hut, I still feel comfortable living there!"
During this period of time, he stayed here every day, has gotten used to the feeling that there are only two of them in the house, instead of a villa full of servants and resentful, if possible, he really want to just be happy, ordinary life.
It's just not what his life was meant to be.
"I mean the security system over at the villa is always better than here, shouldn't you be careful and cautious at times like now?"
"Joseph also has a point, if the other side has their claws in Rosemary, at the very least the security system there is much safer than here."
Edmund is also in favor of Joseph's idea, but in the end, he has to get Rosemary's approval.
"Dinner's ready!"
Rosemary walked out with the food and called out to the few people on the couch.
"Yes, right away!"
Edmund helped Wilson to the table and his appetite was whetted as he looked at the colorful and delicious dishes.
Unable to resist clinking a piece of meat into his mouth, Joseph couldn't help but appreciate, "It's so delicious, it's been a long time since I've had these home-cooked meals!"
"Yeah? Is it hard to believe that no one has ever made it for you before?"
Joseph's hand with chopsticks stiffened slightly and suddenly said, "The person who used to cook my home-cooked food has left, maybe because I'm not her destined diner!"
A bitter smile, he has always admonished himself not to think about, but the mind can never forget her.
Looking at Joseph's very sad eyes, Rosemary was full of doubts, if the girl he was talking about was Karen, what had happened between them while she was away for more than a year.
"Let bygones be bygones, and don't let down the fruits of Rosemary's busy labor for so long."
Edmund winked at Rosemary, looking at them as if the incident was a scar on Joseph.
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