Savage Love On His Wheelchair novel Chapter 766

Marcy picked up Mayme as soon as she could and headed inside.

"It's going to be okay! Why don't I just follow through and check it out!"

Looking at the figure that had already walked away, Rosemary couldn't help but ask.

She still has to figure out what Marcy means.

Although they are both her good friends, whichever side gets hurt is not what she wants.

"Rosemary, you can rest assured that although I do not know what Marcy means to Mayme, but if you are worried about what he will do to Mayme, you can rest assured that Marcy has her own way!"

How to say that they are also good friends for more than ten years, for his person Edmund is in the understanding.

If he really wanted to do something to Mayme, he could have just left her aside and gotten two maids to do it.

"But the way I see Mr. Meyer, it looks like he's got a thing for Mayme!"

Naive nowadays, everyone is in pairs, but he is the only one.

"Yes?"

Looking to them, Rosemary asked uncertainly.

"Don't worry, Marcy has his own way of doing things, not to mention Mayme is still your person, even if not, she won't mess around!"

Wilson gently reassured her, he hated to see her frowning.

"Mmm!"

Hearing Wilson's reassurance, Rosemary then put her heart down slightly.

"It's late, I'll send you back to rest first!"

"No, it's rare for you guys to get together, anyway, it's not far from the room, I can go back by myself!"

"Good, then you take care of yourself!"

With a slight smile, Wilson doted on her hair and said.

"Don't worry! I'm not a child!"

"Then you guys keep playing, I'll go back to rest first!"

Waving at them, Rosemary smiled and left.

Marcy hugged Mayme and carried her to her bedroom and laid her gently on the bed.

"Well, don't go! Don't go!"

Not waiting for him to let go, two white jade-like arms tightly hooked around his neck, so that Marcy can not move for a while.

The sleeping Mayme is like a naughty child, with a slightly beaked mouth, like a tempting cherry, making people want to kiss it.

"I'm not leaving, go to sleep!"

Probably hearing his assurance, Mayme rolled over and found a comfortable position to hug Marcy's arm and drifted off to sleep.

Looking at Mayme's delicate Lynch Moore, Marcy couldn't help but laugh at what was wrong with him, not to mention letting a woman lie in her own bed, even if the maids were appointed by him, the rest of the people were impossible to approach.

See her forehead hair messy scattered on the cheeks, Marcy reached out to gently help her ruffle, fingertips touched her milk-like tender skin, a stream of heat flowing from the body ......

Rosemary went back to her room, thinking that Marcy had put Mayme in bed, but she didn't expect the bed to be empty. Originally, she wanted to ask about it, but thinking that it was already so late and Heidi and the maids had already gone to bed, there was nothing to worry about since Marcy was there anyway, so she washed up and went to bed.

The starry sky at night is extraordinarily beautiful, with twinkling stars hanging in the sky like a pair of bright eyes, as if they are winking at you.

In the garden, in addition to the occasional insect and bird chirping, is the sound of men's joyful laughter.

This was perhaps the most relaxed they had been in a long time, and several men kept talking about interesting things until the sky was fish-belly white before Olivia reluctantly dispersed.

The following morning, along with Mayme's screams, cut through Susan inside the villa.

"Ah ......"