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Savage Love On His Wheelchair novel Chapter 804

"That is our parents, and you do not know that they are angry that the momentum, it must be only you in the family to stand up to!"

Who made their family so heavy on the idea of giving preference to women over men?

Even if Mayme made a mistake, they were the ones who were punished in the end.

Once she said this, Mayme showed a happy smile and said, "You're really right about that, so if you don't want me to tell Mom and Dad those things about you, just do a good job of hiding it from me, and I'll be sure to thank you when I get back!"

"That's what you said, don't cheat when you fall!"

"Of course!"

Marcy stood quietly behind her, looking at her knitted brows and smiles, and the corners of her lips could not help but curl up in a nice arc.

Tonight she wore a white dress exceptionally, sitting on a bench on the balcony, a long black hair casually cloaked on the shoulders, legs naturally bowed together, silver-white moonlight softly sprinkled on her body, as if from a fairy on the moon down.

Hanging up the phone, Mayme tilted her head back and continued to look at the moon hanging in the sky, not even noticing Marcy walking up to her side.

"What's on your mind?"

Sitting down beside her, Marcy poured herself a glass of red wine and drank it down in one go.

Mayme turned her head to look at him, and seeing that he did not look very well, she asked worriedly, "Mr. Williams, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, it's the Mid-Autumn Festival, have a nice drink with me!"

"OK!"

Taking the two glasses, Mayme poured one for Marcy and another for herself, picked them up and gently clinked them, smiling, "Cheers!"

Drank the wine from the quilt in one go, then put the quilt on the table again and said, "One more!"

"Don't drink too fast, or you'll get drunk!"

Looking at her even drank three glasses, Marcy could not help but he reminded.

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