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Savage Love On His Wheelchair novel Chapter 798

"Edmund, have you really let go of your feelings for Rosemary?"

Suddenly Joseph, who had been silent, suddenly looked up at him, as if trying to see something in his eyes.

Edmund did not expect him to ask this suddenly, his heart shook hard, the wound that had been healed seemed to be torn open again, so he instantly felt some heavy breathing.

Joseph looked at him, already knowing everything from his dark eyes, and then sighed.

Previously, they never believed that there would be real love in this world, and naturally they did not have any vision of it, until they met Rosemary, her bones of the strong, consistent concept of love completely overturned their ideas.

But how many in this world like Rosemary, in the road of feelings, no matter what setbacks, will be brave to face, it is necessary to have a how strong heart.

"I think it's a good idea to say that the relationship between her and me is not between a man and a woman, but between a brother and a sister, and Rosemary is right in saying that once a person's heart is filled with another person, it's impossible to fit another person, but she is willing to leave a small place in her heart somewhere. This is enough for me!"

Even though that spot only represents family and friendship!

"I am relieved that you say so, they have experienced too many things between them, it is not easy to be together, this is perhaps what the book often says, at the right time to meet the right you, no matter what the process, the final result will be all happy!"

But he and Karen met the right one at the wrong time, and they were destined to be together.

"Well, do not think so much, recently I intend to resign, intend to open a hospital on their own, behind to busy things too much, these days you will play well with me!"

"No problem!"

The maid led Karen in the direction of the back garden and was just halfway there when she saw Rosemary standing three meters away from her looking at herself with Tammy's smile on her face.

She is really alive, her Rosemary is really alive.

The bag in his hand fell to the ground, hugging Rosemary in his arms, tears already flowing down.

"Rosemary, is that really you?"

Karen held Rosemary tightly, afraid that if she let go, she would be gone.

She didn't know how many days and nights she dreamed of Rosemary standing in front of her covered in blood, and every time she reached out to grab it, no matter how she grabbed it, she could never catch it and often woke up in her dreams.

Patting her back, Rosemary also sobbed long ago and said in a hoarse voice, "It's me, I'm back!"

"When I saw you on TV that day, I thought it was Wilson who took your work to the competition, until I saw you standing on the catwalk, I dared to believe that you were really back!"

Karen's voice choked as she spoke, but she couldn't stop the tears from falling.

The maid at the side looked at the two embracing two people, nose sore, also can not help but shed tears.

Gently wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, Rosemary smiled and said, "There, don't cry! Let Rosemary take a good look at you!"

Rosemary looked her up and down, looked at her slim figure and said heartily, "You've lost weight!"

You can imagine how hard she lived abroad, the whole person than before when she was in a large circle of thin, but out of the more beautiful.

"Which is not true, I am considered relatively fat in foreign countries!"

"Just the way you are, when the gale blows, the whole thing is blown away!"

Looking at her, Rosemary said without good humor.

But she still prefers the fleshy one she used to be, not as heartbreaking to look at as she is now.

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