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Savage Love On His Wheelchair novel Chapter 723

Amy can't help but hate it, it just doesn't show on her face.

"This Jamie also does not know what is the origin, surprisingly able to coax the president around, also do not know how much effort behind the scenes!"

"Then people have to have that ability too! If it was you instead, would you be able to?"

"I can't do that kind of physical work!"

Several women gathered together and chattered, listening to Amy, who was originally very angry, with fire in her eyes.

"By the way, have you heard, the design department to participate in the international design competition, I heard that those who enter the top three can be directly shortlisted to France to enter the world-class competition?"

"Wow ...... so envious of their design department of those designers, this accidentally into the top three, the future can be a star!"

"Come on! Even if the Avenue of Stars that is still someone else's, and you have nothing to do with half a penny, we'd better do our jobs honestly!"

The words fell, and the voices of several followed in increasing distance.

"Jamie, the higher you try to stand, the worse I'm going to make you fall, so you know what it means not to pry into things that are not your own."

"President, thank you for inviting me to dinner today, I'll invite you to my house to try my newly invented dishes some other day when I have time!"

Sitting on the back table, Mayme smiled and plopped down on the back of her chair with a big smile on her face.

Joseph replied as he drove the car, "Yes! I heard from Rosemary that your cooking skills are comparable to those of famous chefs, I never thought I would have this honor too!"

"That's them exaggerating, I just prefer to study all kinds of food, as long as the president does not mind, I can do it all for you to eat!"

"That's what you said, I'll write it down!"

"Of course, I, Mayme, always keep my word and never go back on my word!"

Rosemary, sitting in the passenger seat, didn't say a word, just turned her head to the side, she didn't hear anything and the whole thing didn't have anything to do with her.

Mayme's cooking is indeed nothing to say, but it should be clear that she is inviting you to eat or invite you to taste her new inventions, if it is a new invention, it must be seriously considered, good luck, then the top tongue suffer a little, bad luck, then it will be the jackpot.

"Sister, when you come with Wilson, I'll give you chicken soup!"

"Good!"

Joseph, who was concentrating on driving, did not even realize that he had fallen into a gentle trap. I am afraid that after he went this time, he would never want to eat the so-called new dishes in Mayme's mouth for the rest of his life.

When I arrived at the restaurant, Wilson was already there, as he was attending Vincent's son's birthday party in two days. The cast on his foot had been removed, so as long as he didn't walk too long, there was basically no problem.

"How come you're only here now? You're tired after a busy day!"

Wilson stood up from his seat to take Rosemary's bag and asked in a soft voice.

Handing him the bag in his hand, he smiled faintly, "Luckily, the road is stuck in traffic, so I'm late!"

Mayme, who was standing at the back, looked at the soft-spoken, gentle and considerate Wilson and spoke with an envious face, "Sister, you are so happy!"

What a happy thing it is to meet a man who will spoil you as a daughter! Even if you die immediately, I'm afraid there will not be any regrets!

"You will be happier in the future!"

For this little sister sent to her from heaven, Rosemary sincerely hopes she can find her happy half!

"Well, let's all be happy!"

Sitting down next to Rosemary, the waiter soon came over with cutlery, and looking at the extra set of dishes, Rosemary sidled up and asked, "Is there anyone else coming?"

As the words fell, the sound of the door pushing open was heard, only to see Marcy gracefully walking in, "Sorry I'm late!"

"We just arrived too!"

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