Savage Love On His Wheelchair

Early the next morning.

Rosemary gets up and prepares to ask Mato visit Marcy in the hospital with her, and after searching around the room, she doesn't see her.

Thinking that the girl might have gone out, Rosemary also went to the hospital alone to look for Edmund.

"Isn't that the girl who cto see the young master yesterday? Do you see what she's standing there for?" "What are you talking about?" Marks walked over with his breakfast and heard his subordinates jabbering at the door.

"Marks, that girl has been standing there for almost half an hour, why don't you go up and ask her?" "What's going on here?" Marks did not know Maand thought it was a subordinate who saw something suspicious.

One of the bodyguards cup to Marks' ear and said, "This girl chere yesterday afternoon to see the young master, then Miss Harris rushed over to take her away, she should be here to see the young master today!" "Miss, do you want something?" Walking up to Mayme, Marks asked in as polite a tone as possible.

Looking at the man in front of her, Maswallowed hard and asked, "Are you ...... you Marks?" On the way back, she heard Rosemary mention that she was a powerful subordinate of Marcy.

"lI am, may | ask if Miss is here to see our young master?" "Edmund said your young master lost too much blood and needs a good tonic, | stewed a little chicken soup, please take it in for him for me!" Shoving the thermos box in his hand into Marks' hand, he left in a hurry.

Watching her back as she hurriedly left, Marks was suddenly a bit puzzled.

Earlier, | heard them say that there was another girl who fell with Marcy, and it seems that it should be her.

But since it's to see Marcy, why take it in than yourself? With a belly full of doubts, Marks walked into the ward with a thermos box.

"Young master, are you feeling better?" Marks asked as he helped him carry his breakfast.

"Much better, I'll be discharged tomorrow!" "Dr. Edmund said you should stay a few more days, it's because you lost a lot of blood and your body is weak!" The chicken soup inside the thermos box was brought out, and a strong smell of chicken wafted out.

"Young master, let's have breakfast first!" "After taking a small sip of the chicken soup, Marcy couldn't help but say, "Heidi's cooking skills are getting really good, this chicken soup is just right!" Marcy exclaimed as she sipped the chicken soup.

"Young master, this is not Miss Heidi's stew, this Miss Karlsson sent it over!" "Miss Karlsson, which Miss Karlsson?" Eyes slightly raised, Marcy looked at Marks and asked.

"It's the sMiss Karlsson who fell to the bottom of the mountain with you!" Marks looked at his young master, it can't be that he doesn't know her at all, right? If he gets angry, won't she do a bad thing? "Where is she?" "Just handthe chicken soup and leave!" Marcy looked at the golden brown chicken soup in the bowl, it seems that this little girl still has sconscience, this pot of chicken soup is not stewed for two and a half hours, it is impossible to stew this taste.

"That ...... young master, | haven't eaten breakfast yet either?" Smelling the fragrant chicken soup, Marks couldn't help but swallow his saliva and said.

"You eat this one!" Marcy placed the box of xiao long bao he bought back in front of him, while the chicken soup in the insulated box didn't half want to give him a drink.

"Young master, can you drink so much chicken soup? How about | help you finish sof it!" What a pity if this is poured.

"Want a drink!" Looking at Marks, the corner of Marcy's mouth hooked up a smile, and after two seconds, said coolly, "Go hand stew yourself!" "Ah..." How to say that they are also a friend who shares the hardship, life and death, can not resist his bowl! of chicken soup? "Ah what, did you get hurt too?" "No no, then young master you drink a little more!" Marks resigned himself to picking up the dumplings and eating them on the sidelines, watching Marcy drink with a sense of humor and depression.

It is said that eating alone does not grow, how can it be that this phrase does not work at all on his young master.

For three or four days in a row, Mawould send over chicken soup, and Marcy, who originally said she wanted to be discharged from the hospital, uncharacteristically did not yell to be discharged and waited for Mato send chicken soup every day.

"Young master, Miss Karlsson shouldn't bring chicken soup over today, you'd better have sbreakfast first!" Marcy's neck is almost to the door, but people just do not appear.

It was nine o'clock and Marks had changed breakfast four times. Marcy took a look at the breakfast on the table and felt no appetite at all.

"Go, get the discharge paperwork done!" "Sister, here's the information you asked for!" Mahanded a document to Rosemary, who was looking back to normal after a few days of rest.

Taking the paper, Rosemary asked lightly, "You didn't bring Marcy the chicken soup today?" "I have to work today, so | didn't send it!" If it weren't for the fact that he saved her life, how would she get up early in the morning to make him chicken soup, which even her brothers have never enjoyed? "Looks like someone is going to be disappointed today!" Rosemary laughed as she glanced at Mayme, who kept stirring her fingers.

"How can that be? Maybe he doesn't even care about the chicken soup | made?" "If that's the case, then you still send it every day?" She doesn't believe that Marcy didn't drink the chicken soup. Mayme's chicken soup is not something you can drink whenever you want, and Marcy would have trouble with a pot of soup.

"Dr. Edmund said he lost too much blood and needs to take more tonic, how to say he is also considered my life-saver, it is his business to eat or not, it is my business to send or not!" "So what you're saying is that you're doing all that tight now just to repay the favor of saving your life?" Rosemary looked at the expression on her face and saw that she didn't look any different, so maybe this little girl really just simply wanted to repay the favor of saving her life.

"Does Sis think | have any other purpose?" Looking sideways at Rosemary, Mablinked her big eyes and asked.

Uh ......

Perhaps it really is their own overthinking, after all, this little girl is still so small, for those love issues still do not understand.

"No, I'm just a little envious of Marcy, having had your hand-made chicken soup for days on end, even | haven't had that treat!" "What does he have to envy, sister if you want to drink, | can give you stew for life!" Mahugged Rosemary's neck and pouted.

"Then it's better not to, delaying you from getting married, that would be my sin!" She doesn't want a pot of chicken soup to drag her down in her search for her own happiness.

"lI don't want to get married? | just want to be with you and my family, | feel like the happiest girl in the world with you guys around!"