421 Dad was killed?
421 Dad was killed?
Get in the car, look at Wilson, and ask, "Say what you have to say!"
Without answering her, Wilson started the engine and the red Ferrari quickly sped down the road.
Turning his head out of the window, looking at the scenery constantly drifting by the road, Rosemary's
heart, could not help but take a few deep breaths.
She must be calm!
So much time has passed, she is no longer the simple, gentle Rosemary, she is now fully able to
support herself with her own hands.
No longer do you have to get yourself into trouble for those things.
Wilson looked at her and said, "Haven't you always wanted a stake in The Harris Group?"
"Are you willing to give it to me now?"
"I'll give you both The Harris Group and The Harris family villa if you promise to go back with me to see
Grandma one last time!"
Rosemary jerked her head up, "What's wrong with Grandma?"
If she is the only one in the world who loves her the most besides her parents and Tina, only The Old
Mrs. Grant truly treats her as her granddaughter and loves her from the bottom of her heart.
"Grandma knew about the two of us two months ago, angry sick in bed, the doctor said that grandma is
now in a very poor condition, years ago, grandma's health has not been very good, we sent her abroad
for treatment for a period of time, has not fully recovered well, I do not know how to know about us,
hard to ask to return to the country, once back home not two days on Sick in bed!"
"How do you expect me to believe that what you say is true?"
"Didn't you ever suspect that your father didn't really die in a car accident?"
Wilson's words sent a jolt through Rosemary's heart.
Looking at him, his eyebrows knitted lightly, "What do you mean by what you just said?"
"You're so smart, you shouldn't not understand what I mean by that!"
Rosemary could certainly hear the meaning of Wilson's words, only, she didn't dare to think about it.
"Are you saying that my father was killed?"
"Although your father already knew he had cancer, the car accident that happened was not an
accident, but man-made!"
Wilson grabbed the steering wheel with both hands and said with his eyes squinting at Rosemary.
"What exactly did you find out?"
Rosemary asked as she grabbed Wilson's shirt.
"What did I find out that you care so much about?"
"You know how I feel about my dad, or you'd be sure I'd be in your car."
"That's because you don't even want to see me or talk to me, and all this time no matter how I explain,
you can't listen to me, so I can only think of such a way."
Wilson said it was inescapable, and if Rosemary had paid attention to him, he wouldn't have had to do
it.
Rosemary suddenly smiled and said, "When my grandmother and your parents came to my house to
propose marriage, I did not agree, then I saw the helplessness and reluctance in my father's eyes, I
knew I no longer had the right to say no, so I married into your The Grant family amidst the gossip and
cynicism of the people in c. I admit that I admit that the people of The Grant family treated me very well,
and at that time I was ready to stay with you for the rest of my life if you didn't wake up, but ......"
If you hadn't messed with me then, I would still be living those ordinary days, and my children wouldn't
have left me, and I would have thought I had really found my half, and I would be smiling every night in
my dreams. But all of that was ruined by your own hand, you cheated me out of my feelings, I'm not the
Rosemary I was then, not like before, like a rag to be thrown around."
That kind of despair and pain is something he simply cannot feel.
"I can understand what happened before, and if you really care, I can apologize to you."
"No need!"
Rosemary faintly refused, "I can only say sorry on Grandma's side, I think you will take care of his old
man even without me!"
"What about The Harris Group?"
After thinking for a while, Rosemary replied, "I believe that I, Rosemary, will one day be able to get
back what belongs to me on my own, and I don't need your charity."
As the words dropped, Wilson suddenly put on a sharp brake and asked Rosemary, "What about
Marcy?"
"Is he a good match for you now in your mind, and do you feel especially happy with him?"
Faced with Wilson's aggressive words, Rosemary replied indifferently, "Let's get personal, can we
leave Marcy out of this, he has nothing to do with it!"
"Yes, he had nothing halfway to do with it, but he likes you, doesn't he?"
"He is my savior and my good friend, even if there is something between us, it has nothing to do with
you!"
"How does it not matter to me?" Wilson grabbed Rosemary's hand and said, "You are my wife, all you
have is mine, and I won't allow you to be with Marcy!"
Rosemary struggled with and said loudly to Wilson: "Wilson, when did you do things are not only
thinking about yourself, do not you feel that you have done wrong until now? Do you think that up to
now, the wrong is all others ah!"
"I ...... didn't think so, I know what happened before was my fault, I just hope you can give me a chance Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.
to explain!"
"Do you think there's anything left to explain between us?"
Suddenly giving up the struggle, Rosemary said, "Wilson, when the baby had a heartbeat, when there
was fetal movement, I could even communicate with her, but you never asked about the baby, maybe
you never acknowledged the baby all along, you could care less about the baby, but I couldn't do it, this
is my first child, from the The child has the first fetal movement, from the time I talk to her, she will kick
my belly with a small foot or hand to communicate with me, you know how happy my heart is, excited?
I poured all my heart and soul into this child, and also poured all my feelings into her body, when you
lost your memory, the child and I have been firm, you will soon have the opportunity to remember
everything, but in the end? But it was you, who destroyed me and my child with your own hands."
When she thought of that child, Rosemary could not stop the tears from falling.
Maybe, Wilson never really thought about the kid!
At that time, he may be in the heart of the rejection of the child, when the self, or too simple.