Savage Love On His Wheelchair

“What are you doing here?” asked Tina.

Tina looked at Vincent and realized that it was him who called just now. But how did he know she was in the hospital? “Mr. Meyer, you...” Tina realized she was still in Vincent's arms. She stood up embarrassed and took few steps back.

Vincent's lips were curling slightly. “Come on, the doctor wants to talk to you!” he said.

As soon as Tina heard that the doctor was looking for her, she walked quickly to the doctor's office.

“Doctor, how is my mother?” Tina asked quickly.

Vincent walked in and stood next to Tina.

The doctor looked at Vincent and saw him nod his head. “Miss Baker,” he said to Tina, “When we examined your mother, we found a tumor in her brain.” Tina suddenly felt her breathing speed up and her body shaking violently. She would have fallen if Vincent hadn't been behind her.

“Doctor, what do you mean by a tumor?” Tina looked at the doctor with sharp eyes, hoping he would say it was wrong.

The doctor pushed his eyes on his nose and said, “To be exact, your mother has a brain tumor. It's terminal, and there's nothing we can do!” Tina was shocked. The doctor's words came like a bolt from the blue.

The tears in her eyes were almost dry, and her heart was so painful that she could not breathe.

Tina put one hand on the table, fought back her tears and asked, “How much longer can my mother live?” “No more than a month.” Said the doctor.

“What about my dad?” The doctor looked at tiny Tina and didn’t want to tell her the cruel truth.

Vincent asked the doctor to tell her everything. After all, she was going to have to live with it sooner or later.

“Your father was hit in the head in the car accident, so... so he could be a vegetable.” The doctor saw Tina's face getting pale and kindly reminded her, “Miss Baker, you should cheer up now. Your parents need you!” Tina wiped tears from her face and said, “Thank you, doctor!” Vincent helped her out of the office, put his hand on her shoulder and said, “Tina, you have to be strong. No matter what, you want your mother to enjoy the rest of her life, don’t you?” Tina didn’t say a word and her tears didn’t flow. She was like a zombie.

Vincent was following her. Suddenly Tina turned to Vincent and said, “Mr. Meyer, you can go back now. Thank you for helping me before, | will repay you when | have the opportunity.” With that, Tina staggered to her mother’s room.

Rosemary had not slept so well for a long time. She found it was still early, so she took out her mobile phone and gave Tina a call.

There was a pleasant sound on the other side of the phone, but no one answered.

Rosemary called several times and got no answer. Could something have happened? She called Nathaniel on the phone, and he seemed to be sleeping.

“Nathaniel, Yesterday | asked you to check on Tina's for me. How about that?” Rosemary asked directly.

Nathaniel lost his sleep when he heard Rosemary's voice! “Rosemary, | didn’t go yesterday, but | asked Vincent to go. You can rest assured! I'll let you know if there's anything.” Nathaniel promised, raising his hand.

Rosemary was less worried when she heard he let Vincent go there. Her biggest concern now was Tina's father’s health.

“Can you call your brother sometime and ask Tina how her father is? Tina's cell phone was disconnected. I'm worried something was wrong.” “Okay, I'll tell you later.” Nathaniel said with a smile.

Rosemary was about to say something to Nathaniel when Jay called to her from outside, “Miss Harris, are you up?” “Okay, | gotta go. Call me later. Bye!" After hanging up the phone, Rosemary said to the door, “Just a moment, I'll be there when I'm done.” Rosemary followed the crew to the set. The scenery was very beautiful! There was a winding river, surrounded by mountains. A waterfall fell from the sky, as if a huge curtain of water hanging in the beautiful sky, making the flowers and trees around lowered their head slightly.

All kinds of wild flowers grew along the edge of the winding river. On the other side of the river, on the top of the hill, there were pear trees everywhere, and the pear flowers were particularly beautiful at the moment.

Rosemary stood there, looking at the mountains of pear in the distance, mumbling, “Why are the pear trees here only blossoming now? And it's so beautiful!” “The climate here is different from the geographical temperature difference outside, but strangely, it's confined to the surrounding mountains.” Said Adrian Torres, looking at the mountains in the distance.

Rosemary looked puzzled at Adrian Torres. “Why is that?” “What's even more strange is that the mountains are covered with trees and flowers. But if you go over the two hills ahead, you will have an even better view.” Looking at Adrian Torres's dreamy eyes, Rosemary suddenly wanted to see what a wonderland it was.

“Now that you mention it, it really gets me going. When we're done shooting, let's go check it out, okay?” Rosemary asked, looking at Adrian Torres.

Adrian Torres turned his head and smiled. “We are going to shoot a scene there, and | will show you around after that!” “Okay!” Rosemary smiled.

Adrian Torres looked over and said, “It's time to go put on makeup. Let's go!” Rosemary came to the makeup and sat down, only to hear the makeup artist said, “Wait a minute, I'll be ready soon!” She picked up a magazine lying on the table and leafed through it. Looking at these entertainment gossip, Rosemary felt that the entertainment industry was really complex and sinister.

If you had a background or a backer, even if you didn’t know how to act, there would be a lot of people sucking up to you. On the contrary, if you had nothing but acting, you may be fired at any time by those so-called directors under the pretext of saving the company’s reputation.

Rosemary continued to flip through the magazine, intrigued by an entertaining headline. It was a craving. She thought of Darren Grant's last words and shuddered.

This was the chance of a lifetime and she must make the best of it.

Rosemary put the magazines away, took her phone out of her bag and took a picture of the magazine, then contentedly put the phone back in her bag.

The makeup artist had started to make her up. She saw herself in the mirror, delicate and beautiful. A light flashed in her mind and a knowing smile came across her lips.

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