Savage Love On His Wheelchair novel Chapter 372

"Heidi!"

Heidi's footsteps stopped and her grip on the door handle tightened slightly.

"Some things might be better said than buried in your heart!" Looking deeply at Heidi, Rosemary then went back to her room.

Heidi's tears instantly fell when she heard Rosemary's footsteps leaving.

Back in her room, Rosemary stood in front of the window, remembering what she had just said, and how she was not?

If anyone stood in front of her and asked her to say all the words she had buried in her heart, perhaps she wouldn't be able to do it!

With a bitter smile on her lips, Rosemary shook her head, then walked to her computer desk and prepared to write out the script for the mv.

The most in front of the computer Rosemary ten fingers flying on the keyboard tapping, not long, she has written the script, looking at the words on the screen, and in the confirmation, know that they look satisfied, Rosemary then shut the computer.

Time flies, and so much time passes in the blink of an eye. It's Saturday, and Rosemary and Heidi have agreed to go out together later for a walk.

Since the last time Rosemary talked about Heidi, after two days Heidi told her everything about her, and the two talked until late at night, and from that day on, Rosemary realized that there are people in the world who are more unfortunate than herself.

Perhaps because their encounters are somewhat similar, Heidi is now essentially untalkative about Rosemary.

"I'm ready, Vanessa, are you ready?"

"Be right there!"

Rosemary changed a set of light pink sarong, waist-length hair casually took a hairpin gently fixed, the whole person looks elegant, the beauty is breathtaking.

"Tsk ......"

Heidi looked at Rosemary, who walked out from inside the room, with a tsk-tsk sound of admiration coming out of her mouth every now and then, and said with a smile, "Vanessa, will you cause a traffic jam if you go out like this?"

"Is this bad for me?"

This outfit is still the last one Marcy had sent over after she returned from here, a variety of styles are available, if not today is out shopping, Rosemary will not take out to wear.

"Not bad, but too beautiful, a whole fairy who does not eat the fire and smoke, even I am a girl in the prime of life are ashamed of it?"

"Fuck you, don't come sniping at me!"

Looking at Heidi, who was standing on the sidelines, Rosemary gently scolded.

"Heidi, are you going to keep your appearance hidden?"

"Is that bad?"

Blinking at Rosemary, she asked.

After a soft sigh, Rosemary then said, "It just doesn't feel fair to you!" What girl wouldn't want to be beautifully dressed and presented to others, rather than having to cover up her perfect Lynch Moore like Heidi did.

Heidi knew that Rosemary was upset with her, but after more than a decade, she had gotten used to it.

"Let's go, actually I'm fine like this, if the man who likes me is with me because of my appearance, then I'd rather not!" Because everyone wants the day when youth fades.

The corners of Rosemary's mouth involuntarily rose when she thought of Tina, who had said this to her before.

With a slight smile, Rosemary said, "You are right, in the rich and famous life are not as good as the ordinary life of ordinary people!"

The two smiled at each other and then walked outside with a laugh.

Rosemary pulled Heidi to the counter inside the mall, smiled slightly at the attendant and said, "Hello, could you please take these clothes down for me?"

To the clothes above, Rosemary pointed to a few outfits and said to the attendant.

"Uh ......"

She heard right, Marcy said she should take Heidi back and spend her birthday with her.

He couldn't have gotten his head caught in the door the last time he went to Africa, could he?

Marcy saw Rosemary's side didn't say anything for a long time, coughed lightly and said, "Then it's a deal, call me when you're done shopping, I'll pick you up."

After saying that, Marcy quickly hung up the phone.

"Tsk ......"

Fred leaned on the table, looking at Marcy who just hung up the phone, with an evil smile, "Wow, the 10,000 year old bachelor finally started to think about sex, it's really a big news in the mob!"

"What's being said?"

Marcy casually picked up the folder on the table and threw it at Fred, giving him a stern glare.

Fred's body skewed, the folder just flew past him, reached out and caught it just right.

"Hey, I'm just telling the truth, do you need to get angry?"

Touching the tip of his nose, Fred said with a wry smile.

So many years with Marcy, never seen him so concerned about any woman, even if there are some women around, are just for the occasion.

"You think too much, do you think people like us, who have our heads tied to the waistband of our pants at all times, are equipped with feelings?"

It's not that he didn't understand what Marcy meant when she said that even if people like them who are outlaws really meet the woman they like, bringing her not happiness, but disaster.

Walking over to Marcy, Fred patted his shoulder and said, "Marcy, let's not think about the past!"