Savage Love On His Wheelchair novel Chapter 995

"Big brother, are you sure she's really the woman Marcy likes?"

West Garcia looked at Mayme, who had fainted on the floor, and her beautiful face was filled with disbelief.

Marcy is a notoriously ascetic boss on the road, even to the former Cindy are only limited to holding hands, hugging, the maximum is only a kiss on the cheek, which is why in the end Cindy will choose another man and leave him.

"Isn't it, won't the answer be revealed soon?"

Micky lazily sitting in a chair, a fruit knife in the hands of the play, the corners of the mouth seems to hold a faint smile.

He has never done a losing deal, and without complete certainty, how would he let Marcy go?

"Brother, if Marcy really took that gem in exchange for this woman, would you really let them go?"

"What do you say?"

Raising his eyes, he met his sister's gaze, and Micky had a cynical look.

The two siblings smiled at each other when they heard a man in black walk in and say to them, "Young master, Mr. Meyer is at the door asking for an audience!"

"Heh ......, coming pretty fast!"

"Let him in!"

Within minutes, Marcy was brought in by two men in black.

"Mr. Meyer, I never thought we would meet again in that block, you are two hours ahead of my expected time!"

Micky stood up and took two steps forward, the smile on his face made Marcy look like she wanted to just shoot him.

"You've achieved your goal, where are the people?"

"Mr. Meyer don't worry, she's fine with me, did you bring the stuff?"

His ultimate goal is the jewel in his hand, for his woman he does not dare to be interested at all!

Marcy raised a box in her hand and waved it in front of Micky's face. Micky just wanted to reach for it but she was in vain and heard Marcy speak coldly: "Delivery with one hand and delivery with the other!"

Micky adjusted his sitting posture and smiled wickedly, "Mr. Meyer doesn't believe in my character, huh?"

"Your persona has always been negative in my heart almost!"

Like his character of people, believe him that is simply digging their own graves.

Touching his nose, Micky did not get angry at the pair, but waved his hand at his men, and soon Mayme was brought up.

As soon as Mayme saw it was Marcy, her head shook like a rattle and tears fell like a waterfall.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take you home!"

His greatest fear is Mayme's tears, and every time he sees her drop a tear, he is heartbroken.

West Garcia heard Marcy's words, jealous rage like the volcanic mud that followed, fists clenched tightly, she liked him for so many years, but he never looked at her with his eyes, not to mention the gentle voice at the moment, and still to a girl who has not even grown hair, how can she swallow this grievance.

But even if she's angry, she can't snap now because she can't spoil her brother's day.

Good for you Marcy, I'll make sure you know the price for rejecting me.

"Mr. Meyer, you've seen the man, now isn't it time to give me the stuff?"