Savage Love On His Wheelchair

1307 Can we start over?

Mayme looked at Marcy, whom she hadn't seen for almost half a year, and wondered why he was here.

"Did this hand touch it, or is it this hand?"

Without waiting for the man to answer, Mayme heard a heartbreaking scream that scared the forest

birds everywhere.

Mayme didn't want to cause trouble and stepped forward to take Marcy's hand and stopped her,

"Forget it, he's already been 7 punished as he deserves, give him a break."

Marcy kicked him hard, almost squeezing a word out of her teeth - get out.

The man rolled down the hill. Marcy turned around and looked at Mayme, who hadn't seen him for a

year, with obscure eyes, and said, "Are you alright!"

"I'm fine, how did you get here?"

Mayme didn't believe he was here by coincidence.

"I'm here to see you."

Marcy looked at her, not expecting to meet again in this scenario after the last parting.

On hearing this, Mayme's heart seemed to be hit hard by something, her nose was sore, but she didn't

let the tears fall down.

"Did Mr. Williams want to see me about something?"

Mayme did not forget what those men in black had said to her, but as the old master said, no matter

what things can not only look at one side, originally she thought she could do when she saw him again

to simply ignore her existence, but until the moment she saw him appear, Mayme knew that no matter

whether that thing was done by him or not, she could never hate him.

"It's been a long time, how have you been?"

Looking at her, Marcy felt that the current Mayme had changed a lot from the old her, and this sudden

change made him start to feel scared from the bottom of his heart.

"Am I good, shouldn't Mr. Williams know very well in his heart?"

"Mayme, do you really believe that those who went to assassinate you were sent by me?"

Marcy stared at her closely, Mayme slowly raised her head and smiled sweetly at him, saying, "Mr.

Williams, it doesn't really matter whether I believe it or not, does it?"

"Mayme, do we have to talk to each other like this?"

Looking at her,he really disliked such a strange Mayme, how he wished she was still the same Mayme

who fought with him all the time back then.

Listening to his words, Mayme just felt her heart dripping with blood, would this be the situation she

wanted if she could?

She kept convincing herself that he would like her, that he would see the good in her one day, but

things were not going in the direction she expected, and she had lost track of how many times he had

rejected her.

"Mr. Williams, anything I did for you was done of my own free will, you don't have to feel any sense of

apology or guilt towards me, since I did it I wouldn't think of asking you to make any promises to me,

remember what you said to me when we were at the bottom of the valley? I said that once we leave the

valley, everything that was sent between us will cease to exist, you will still be you and I will still be the

little assistant."

Mayme's every sentence fell to Marcy's ears like a sharp blade very hateful inserted in his heart, at

first, in addition to worry about her safety, the most important or because he did not see his heart

clearly, but now he has a clear idea of who he loves.

"Mayme, let's start over, shall we?"

The previous things he was wrong is wrong, no matter how he explained always can not change the

fact that he hurt her, now he has understood his heart, he will pursue her again, until she said yes to

him.

"Give me a qualification to woo you, will you?"

Mayme in hearing Marcy that we start over that sentence, tears in also can't stop falling, the heart is

like being strangled by a knife general, if it is before, hearing him say so, she will be very happy, but

now, everything is too late.

"Mr. Williams, I believe I have made it very clear that all those things were done voluntarily by me, you

are not responsible for them, and in the future I hope that if there is nothing between us, it is better not

to see each other anymore."

The words fell, and Mayme walked quickly down the hill with her stomach in her arms.

"Mayme, whether you agree or not, you can only be my Marcy's woman for the rest of your life, and I

won't let go of you easily."

Marcy looked at Mayme, who had left in a hurry, and shouted at her.

"Are you okay?"

Irene actually came back shortly after Marcy appeared, but just didn't show up because she saw him

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Mayme pulled out a smile that was worse than crying and said to Irene, "I'm fine, let's get out of here!"

Seeing this, Irene didn't say anything, she knew what she needed most at the moment was silence.

Xu Mingyi arrived just in time to see Irene helping Mayme down from the mountain and hurriedly

greeted her, saying with a smile, "How was it, did you have fun?"

"Well, okay."

"What's wrong with you, why do you look so ugly, are you uncomfortable somewhere?"

See Mayme's face is very ugly, and eyes obviously cried, there are still clear tear marks on it.

"Maybe I walked too fast when I was going down the mountain, I'll be fine after a rest." Mayme said and

hurriedly went to tug Xu Mingyi's arm towards the car, Irene looked at her that urgent look, her face

changed slightly, despite eating so many sins for him, but her heart always still has Marcy.

Irene couldn't help but laugh at herself in her own mind, how could she not be like that herself?

Despite this, Xu Mingyi inadvertently saw Marcy standing on the mountainside, his face changed

slightly, and he instantly understood where the tear marks on his sister's face had come from.

At the same time, the imperial capital covers an area of thousands of square feet of a palace-like

house, Timothy walked into a feeling of a strange coldness swept over, for Marcy, this atmosphere he

has long been accustomed to.

The main seat in the main hall on the table a middle-aged man of about sixty, with an emperor-like

aura, a pair of sharp eyes that make people shiver and beam.

He is the current head of The Scott Family, and Timothy's real father Steven Scott, who is sitting next to

his second uncle Thomas Scott, while standing next to Thomas Scott is his cousin Loren.

Timothy walked across the room and sat down on the couch, looked at Steven Scott in the main seat,

and slowly spoke, "What's the matter with getting me back?"

After the incident of his elder brother, just because he said two words of justice for his elder brother, he

was deported to a country where even food was a problem by his own father in a fit of rage.