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Savage Love On His Wheelchair novel Chapter 92

It was Rosemary’s last scene today. If all went well, she could go back tomorrow.

As she walked into the lounge, Jay smiled and said, “Miss Harris, a boy just called for you.”

“Do you know who he was?” Rosemary asked, glancing at Jay and picking up her phone.

“He didn’t say it. He said he’d call you back later.”

The director shouted over there again. The last two scenes have not been finished yet because of Cecilia Hill.

“Hurry up and get over here when you’re done!”

The director was in a bad mood today, probably because of the shooting on this snowy mountain!

The temperature here was much lower than below. The staff were wearing thick clothes, but they were still shivering with cold.

Rosemary subconsciously tightened the down jacket on her body and slowly walked to the scene.

Today’s scene was about Princess Christine, in order to let Prince Charles give up on her and make him the king, so that the people of their country could avoid the suffering of war, she jumped off the cliff of the Snowy Mountain.

“Actors in their places!” Shouted the director, standing in front of the camera.

“Action!”

Christine went to the place that was once her and Prince Charles' favorite, the Snowy Mountain.

It snowed here all the year round. Only on the side of the cliff, there were a few plum trees blooming delicately, adding a piece of color to the calm and dead snow mountain.

Legend had it that this was once a flat rocky mountaintop. A peach blossom fairy fell in love with a mortal. But one day, she found that the man she loved fell in love with a girl from a rich family. The peach blossom fairy was so sad that she came to the cliff and spent all her power dividing this place, swearing that herself off from the man.

She stood on the cliff with tears in her eyes. She knew that if she did not die today, the ministers would remove Prince Charles from the crown, accusing him of collaborating with neighboring countries.

If Prince Charles was abolished, the ministers would openly and justifiably choose a puppet to be the crown Prince of their country. In the end, it was the people who would suffer, and this was not what Prince Charles wanted.

“Christine…”

Charles saw Christine standing on the edge of the cliff in the distance, so he called out to her. He didn’t want her to sacrifice so much for him, and he couldn’t lose her...

Christine turned to him with her best smile and jumped...

“No…”

Charles jumped and caught only a fragment of her white dress...

“Cut!”

“Get Miss Harris out of here now!” The director shouted to the crew.

Rosemary was pulled out, and workers were untying her. She was so cold that she could barely speak.

Jay came to Rosemary with a down jacket, but he was tripped by something and he pushed Rosemary...

“Oh no…”

“Miss Harris!”

Adrian Torres was standing next to Rosemary and reached for her, and they both fell off the cliff.

People up there were freaking out!

“Miss Harris…”

The director leaned over the edge of the cliff and shouted, but there was nothing but an echo from below!

“What do we do now? The cliff was so deep that they would have been crushed if they had fallen.”

“Yeah!”

“So what should we do now? She’s The Young Mrs. Grant. Will we be implicated?”

As everyone was talking, Cecilia Hill’s face lit up with a triumphant smile.

Jay stood there looking at his hands, muttering to himself, “I killed Miss Harris, I did!”

The director slapped Jay in the face and shouted at him, “What did you do? Why can’t you walk steadily? You’ll be a dead person!”

“Director, the most important thing is to get someone down there, not to blame each other here.” Cecilia Hill said to the director with a worried look on her face.

At Cecilia Hill’s words, the director shouted at the group, “Get down the mountain and get some rescuers!”

The staff hurried down the mountain, for fear that the person who would go down was himself!

Cecilia Hill’s smile deepened. “Don’t think you’re great because you have The Grant family as your backer. You can’t beat me yet!”

Chad was just passing by on a business trip, and he thought Rosemary was filming here these days, so he came up to have a look.

“Do you really think it’s too late for us to find the searchers? It is said that the cliff there is very deep, and there is always a layer of fog underneath, they would fall to death or freeze to death!”

“I think Miss Harris and Adrian Torres are in danger. What a nice person Miss Harris is!”

“Yeah! She’s beautiful, she’s kind, and she’s The Young Mrs. Grant!”

Hearing “Miss Harris”, Chad thought they might be talking about someone whose family name was the same as Rosemary’s, but he was stunned when he heard The Young Mrs. Grant.

“Hey, was the Miss Harris you were saying Rosemary Harris?” Chad asked as he held the man back.

“Yes!”

“What did you mean by falling off a cliff?”

This guy saw Chad’s hand-made clothes and knew he must be rich. He said in a low voice, “Miss Harris was hit while filming on the Snowy Mountain and fell off a cliff!”

Chad scurried up the mountain. The only thing on his mind right now was that he was going to save Rosemary!

The director was standing on the edge of the cliff directing the search. When he saw the sweaty Chad, he couldn’t even talk.

“Mr. Grant?”

Chad pulled the director over and said fiercely, “If something happens to Rosemary, the entire entertainment industry is going to die with her!”

“Hum!”

The director sat heavily on the ground as Chad pushes him, not daring to say a word.

Chad walked to the edge of the cliff and looked over the unfathomable cliff, feeling very worried.

Ticktack...

Adrian Torres moved his fingers slightly and heard the sound of water ticking in his ear. He opened his eyes slowly, and a faint ray of sunlight reflected in the branches nearby, creating specks of light.

He looked at the great trees beside him and could tell that his fall had been stopped by their branches.

“Ouch…”

He moved his hand and foot gently and felt a sharp pain in his left leg. Fortunately, he had only a few scratches on his hands.

Adrian Torres remembered falling with Rosemary. Why didn’t he see her?

He gently supported himself on his hands and sat up slowly. Then he sat up under a nearby tree. He glanced around, but he didn’t see Rosemary.

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