Savage Love On His Wheelchair

Chapter 035 Get Your ass Down Here

Nathaniel Meyer said to himself, “Rosemary, that’s a beautiful name.”

As Nathaniel Meyer saw that Rosemary had moved on, he called out, “Rosemary, wait for me!”

Rosemary just wanted to get out of here. Edmund and Tina are gonna go crazy if they don’t find her.

She couldn’t help walking faster, which annoyed the man behind her.

“Well, Rosemary, you don’t have to go so fast!” Nathaniel Meyer said with a cheery grin.

Rosemary thought he changed his face really fast! A moment before he had wanted to strangle her,

and now he was calling her so intimately. How fickle he was!

Nathaniel Meyer walked quickly in front of Rosemary, frowning. “I’ll walk in front, and you stay behind.”

Rosemary looked at the hillside, nodded and said, “Well, be careful!”

“Rosemary, are you just saying that because you care about me?”

“What? I’m just afraid that if you’re careless and something happens, I’ll be involved.” She said coldly.

“Rosemary, don’t explain. Explanation is cover-up. You do care about me!” said Nathaniel Meyer.

Rosemary snorted, “Who cares about you?”

“Didn’t you just say that if anything happened to me, you’d stay with me?” Nathaniel Meyer looked like

he knew everything.

Rosemary was speechless. His understanding was really... great!

Nathaniel Meyer laughed. He was also a master in love, how could he be eliminated so easily?

Rosemary gasped at Nathaniel Meyer’s “I’m up to you” look, “Sir, I think you may have misunderstood

me! I’m just saying that if something happens to you, I’ll leave you alone. Because I am a woman,

others people can’t destroy my reputation.”

Instantly Nathaniel Meyer felt a row of crows fly overhead.

Rosemary saw his face, feeling more comfortable. He was so mean to her at first. He didn’t know how

to be gentle with girls. Now he wanted to take advantage of her, no way.

“Rosemary, you don’t have to hold a grudge, do you?” Nathaniel Meyer had a devastated look on his

face.

Nathaniel Meyer pursed his lips as if to think of something and said, “My name is not Sir. My name is

Nathaniel Meyer.”

Rosemary went to art school, but she wasn’t a celebrity fan, so she wasn’t aware of Nathaniel Meyer’s

fame in the entertainment industry.

“Okay!” Rosemary thought she’d heard the name somewhere, but she couldn’t remember it, so she

didn’t want to think about it anymore.

Nathaniel Meyer closed his eyes and waited for Rosemary to jump at him when she heard the name.

He still seemed to be indulging in dreams of his own imagination.

In fact, the ideal and reality were often very different.

Rosemary saw him standing there, thinking there was no road ahead, so she asked nervously, "Mr.

Meyer, what’s wrong? Is there no road ahead?”

Nathaniel Meyer was an international superstar who commanded attention wherever he went. How

could he be nothing when he was here with Rosemary?

Nathaniel Meyer took a look at Rosemary with a face of dejection, then he smiled and said, “Nothing.

We’ll be at the top soon.”

Rosemary had a feeling there was something wrong with him, but she couldn’t figure it out. And then

one day, she knew what was wrong with Nathaniel Meyer today.

Edmund had been at the top of the hill looking for Rosemary for almost an hour.

Just as they were about to call the police, two boys dressed as students ran up to them and said that a

man and a woman had just come up from the bottom of the valley and asked him to go and see if they

were the ones he was looking for.

Edmund thanked him quickly and ran in that direction.

Rosemary made it to the top of the mountain. She barely managed to stand when Edmund held her

tightly in his arms.

Nathaniel Meyer, who was trailing behind, was about to say she was ungrateful when he saw that.

Edmund Johnson hugged Rosemary tightly with his eyes red. Only he knew why.

Nathaniel Meyer’s assistant heard he was here and rushed over. When she saw that he was all right,

she said grievously, “Boss, you have come back at last! I thought something had happened to you! If

anything happened to you, I would die.”

Emily Becker, Nathaniel Meyer’s assistant, was sobbing on his shoulder.

Everyone was scared by Emily Becker’s cry.

Rosemary coughed awkwardly, “Edmund, I’m fine. I’m sorry you had to worry about me.”

Only then did Edmund realize his faux pas. Embarrassed, he let go of Rosemary and said in a husky

voice, “I’m sorry. I’m just nervous.”

Rosemary smiled apologetically, “It’s my fault. I’m sorry to let you worry about me.”

Everyone was looking at Emily Becker who was hanging on Nathaniel Meyer. The expression on his

face was so cold that it almost turned into frost, and she was still immersed in sad grief.

Nathaniel gritted his teeth and shouted, “Emily Becker, if you don’t get your ass off here, you’re not

coming to work tomorrow!”

When Emily Becker heard Nathaniel Meyer say her full name, she knew something was wrong.

“Sorry, boss!” Emily Becker stepped off Nathaniel Meyer and stepped back, and her head was as low

as it could go.

Aaron Becker felt very regret! How could he be so happy as to overlook something so serious?

Nathaniel Meyer was a terrible cleanliness freak. He was known in the entertainment industry as a

playboy, but only Aaron Becker knew it was all made up. He didn’t have a girlfriend because his body

resisted being touched.

“Edmund, this is Mr. Meyer, who just saved my life down there.” Rosemary said.

Edmund stepped up to Nathaniel, held out his hand and smiled. “Thank you, Mr. Meyer, for saving

Rosemary’s life,” he said.

Nathaniel smiled at Rosemary and said, “Rosemary, next time I’m hanging out with you!” Then he

turned and walked past Edmund.

Edmund smiled slightly and awkwardly withdrew his hands frozen in the air.

Rosemary went back to the tent with Edmund. As soon as she saw Rosemary come back, Tina hugged

Rosemary and cried. Her sadness dissolved as if she had been liberated.