Savage Love On His Wheelchair
565 Design stolen

Joseph finished the sandwich in his hand with difficulty and said to Quentina, "Thank you for the breakfast, but don't send it over in the future!"

Picking up the papers on the table, he said apologetically to Quentina, "Excuse me, I have to go to a meeting!"

With these words, Joseph walked out with long, slender steps.

Quentina, standing in the office, looked at Joseph who walked out in a daze, her small hand clenched tightly, her fingers seemed to be clenched into the flesh, but she didn't even know it hurt. "Joseph, you can only be mine!"

An unexplained glint in his eyes.

"Good morning Dr. Edmund!"

The hospital nurse looked at Edmund's handsome face, which was dark and almost squeezed out of the ink, and knew that he was in a bad mood at the moment.

Edmund people are not even awake, they were blown straight to the hospital by a phone call from Wilson, his face is very hard to see.

"Dr. Edmund, Mr. Grant is already waiting in the VIP room on the 10th floor!"

The little nurse looked at Edmund, whose face was very ugly, and was secretly shocked, and did not know what Mr. Grant had said to his god of men to make their god of men angry in this way.

"Got it!"

Take the white coat handed over by the nurse and put it on, then press the elevator and head for the tenth floor.

As soon as he saw Wilson, Edmund couldn't help but grumble, "You just got back from a romantic outing, why are you here at my hospital today all of a sudden?"

"Cut the crap and come over here and help Rosemary with her arm!"

The words fell, Edmund then noticed that Rosemary's arm was wrapped in thick gauze.

"What happened?"

As soon as he heard that something had happened to Rosemary, Edmund's whole face became different and hurried to Rosemary's front, unwrapping the gauze on her hand and frowning.

"Who did this?"

Although the simple treatment was done, but the deep visible bone cut is still clearly visible, the thought of Rosemary's pain at that time, a flash of killing intent in the eyes.

Rosemary looked at Edmund with a thick sulk all over her body, lowered her head, and said in a small voice, "Edmund, I scratched this myself!"

"You paddled it?"

Eyes raised slightly, it was clear Edmund did not quite believe her words.

Turning his head again to look at Wilson, he saw him nod before he believed she was telling the truth.

Getting Wilson's denial, Edmund knew that something must have happened, but the party's priority was to treat the wound first.

"Well, you have to be especially careful during this period, for the time being it is best to keep this hand out of water, and pay attention to your diet!"

"Edmund, can I go home to recuperate?"

No sooner had the words left his mouth than he heard Wilson's overbearing voice say, "No!"

"Rosemary, I suggest you should be discharged from the hospital for observation. After all, this wound on your hand is too deep, and if you don't treat it as soon as possible, you are worried that it will leave scars on your arm in the future!"

Smiling at Rosemary, Edmund explained.

When she heard that she had to be hospitalized, Rosemary's whole body was not good. She disliked the smell of sterile water inside the hospital the most.

She wanted to say something else, but seeing the two men in front of her so determined, Rosemary had no choice but to keep her mouth shut.

"Well, if you're bored, watch TV inside your room for a while, I have a surgery later, I'll go get ready."

"Yes, thanks Edmund!"

The back of Edmund's departure, Rosemary then slowly pulled back the line of sight, raised his head, and saw the man beside him looking at himself with a very ugly face, that look as if she had done something wrong.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Swallowing hard, Rosemary stammered a bit and spoke.

"Do you have a crush on Edmund?"

Looking at her, Wilson said it almost word for word.

Looking at him like this, Rosemary suddenly had a cunning gaze in her eyes and said faintly, "Edmund is gentle, good-tempered and handsome, I think a girl will like him!"

"I forbid it!"

With those words, Wilson hooked her chin and her lips were gagged.

Wilson's kiss was domineering with a hint of punishment, his tongue kept sucking in and out of her mouth, from shallow to deep, from deep to shallow, a possessive declaration of his autonomy. Rosemary knew he was angry and hooked one hand around his neck and slowly responded to his kiss.

After a while, Wilson only Olivia reluctantly let go of her, in her red and swollen lips a few pecks, eyes full of strong love. The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to its

customers.

"You stay here and get some rest, I'm going to work! I'm really worried that if I stay here, I'll be sure to eat you out of your crumbs later."

With those words, Rosemary's face was red and dripping with blood, and she couldn't help but urge, "Get to work! If you don't go, you'll be late!"

Another kiss on her lips, Wilson then Olivia reluctantly left.

Sitting on the bed, Rosemary looked at the gauze wrapped around her right hand and let out a soft sigh, the injury was to her right hand, so it seems that she really can't sit on anything for a while. Sitting on the bed, Rosemary was bored and picked up the remote control and turned on the TV, tuning in to the station with no care.

Suddenly the jewelry displayed by a company called Tyrone on the screen captivated all her eyes. Looking at the jewelry carried by those models on the screen, Rosemary's heart was full of mixed feelings. What's going on here? Why did the jewelry designed by myself appear in the launch site of Tyrone Jewelry Company.

Hastily took out his cell phone and dialed Wilson's number. Wilson, who had just arrived at the office, saw the cell phone caller number and his lips curled up in a soft smile.

"Why, you missed me after just leaving!"

Wilson's raspy, low voice came from the other end of the line.

"Wilson, turn on the TV, Tyrone Group's jewelry launch!"

Wilson heard Rosemary's voice that was a bit off, hastily picked up the remote control and turned on the TV, looking at the jewelry launched on it and the meaning that the set contained, a flash of doubt in his dark eyes.

"The style of this jewelry set is similar to the one you designed, what's wrong with it?"

"What is very similar to mine, this is the jewelry I designed!"

Rosemary on the other side of the phone was very emotional, this set of pearl pistil model was designed by her some time ago at home in boredom, originally intended to wait for the start of her own company to take out as the finale, but now it appeared in the launch of other companies, which means that her work was plagiarized.

If she didn't happen to be bored today and saw the launch, and if her jewelry happened to appear at The Harris Group's jewelry launch some time later, even if she had a hundred mouths, she wouldn't be able to say anything, and then she would be suspected of plagiarizing other people's work.

"Are you sure that's the jewelry you designed?"