Savage Love On His Wheelchair novel Chapter 88

Rosemary put on her makeup, changed her clothes and stood outside to see Cecilia Hill and Adrian Torres shooting. Cecilia Hill played a well-read and gentle woman who was the daughter of a minister. She and Adrian Torres, who played the prince, were childhood friends. Everyone had identified her as a princess.

“Cut! One shoot!”

The director looked at the result with satisfaction and said to Cecilia Hill, “Take a break. The next scene is that you’re being hunted and Adrian comes to rescue you!”

The director looked at Rosemary and said, “Miss Harris, are you ready?”

“Yes, I’m ready.”

Rosemary stood on the forest path and heard the director say, “Action!”

“Help!”

Princess Christine ran as fast as she could. But she accidentally stepped on her skirt and fell to the ground.

“Why don’t you keep running?” The man in black said fiercely.

“What do you want? Do you know who I am?” Princess Christine exclaimed.

The man in black chuckled. “I don’t care who you are. You can die now!” Then he raised his knife and attacked her.

“No!”

Princess Christine put her hands over her head in terror.

Hearing only the sound of swords breaking, Christine saw a handsome tall man in a long shirt in green fighting with the men in black in front of her. Before long, all the people in black were lying in a pool of blood.

The man in green walked to Christine’s front and said with a thick voice, “Hey, are you alright?”

Christine stared at the man in green. How could there be such a handsome man in the world?

The man in green saw that she did not answer, so he just turned away!

When he was gone, Christine scrambled to her feet, limping out, “Hey, wait for me!”

“Ouch…”

Christine took a few steps and fell. The man in green stopped, then turned and walked this way. Without a word, he picked up Christine and walked to the thatched cottage not far away.

“Cut!”

The director really did not expect that their first cooperation should be so tacit. And Rosemary did Princess Christine very well. Her eyes, her movements were impeccable.

“Director, was there something wrong with my performance?” Rosemary was afraid she was doing something wrong.

The director smiled and said, “No, you are quite good. To be honest, I was afraid you wouldn’t be able to pull it off at first. Looks like I have a good eye!”

Rosemary looked at Adrian Torres, who was frowning at the director.

“Thank you for your praise. I still need your advice in the future.” Looking at the smiling director, she had a flash in her mind of a furry creature from the cartoon, which we called Cutie for short.

Rosemary hurried to the director said, “Director, I finished shooting today, so I’m going back.”

“Okay!”

Seeing the director left, Rosemary went to the river not far away and laughed.

“What’s so funny?” asked Adrian Torres, following her.

“The director’s smiling face reminded me of a natural creature in the cartoon. It was very hairy, and when it smiled, its eyes disappeared completely. I’ve given it a name. Guess what?”

Adrian Torres thought for a moment as he pursed his lips, “It’s not called Cutie, is it?”